He whistled lightly and in a familiar way, "Jina, you're getting prettier by the day. When will you marry this young master?"
"Shut your foul mouth, I'd rather stay single than marry you."
"Ha ha! ..."
The man burst into hearty laughter and pulled out a peculiar badge made of some metal material, tossing it onto the stone counter.
Beautiful Jina picked it up but threw it back without any sentiment, looking at him sideways with a cold tone, "Get in line."
The man paused, glanced at Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er, but laughed it off indifferently.
"Let's continue." Jina's gaze turned back to Mo Liancheng, then swept over the round Detection Stone Plate on the counter, "You, press down on it with both hands," she instructed, referring to Mo Liancheng.
"For what?" Mo Liancheng challenged.
Qu Tan'er was also curious and asked with a smile, "Yeah, can you explain in detail?"
