A Five-Hundred-Yuan Scrap Stone

Under Jun Wangchen's icy gaze, Qiu Ya walked over with her arm linked through Qin Shou's, a mocking smile on her face.

The two had come here with friends to wander around and have some fun, never expecting to spot Jun Wangchen as soon as they arrived. Remembering how he had humiliated them in yesterday's wager, how could they pass up this chance to regain some dignity?

Qiu Ya deliberately showed off the diamond necklace around her neck and said snidely to the seller, "Sir, let me tell you, this guy is a real schemer. He cheated us out of six hundred thousand yesterday. He's rotten to the core, so watch out for his tricks."

"That's right. When I got home last night, my family kept reminding me to stay away from shady people. Losing six hundred thousand is no big deal. What matters is not becoming the kind of person everyone despises," Qin Shou echoed with a sneer, tugging at his collar.

"Luckily, my family is reasonable. After I got cheated out of six hundred thousand, they transferred another million to me. Otherwise, a certain disgusting person would have ruined my whole month."

Their back-and-forth made the seller frown, and his gaze toward Jun Wangchen turned unfriendly.

To think this young man was barely twenty yet already had such a sordid history. His upbringing must have been sorely lacking.

Jun Wangchen narrowed his eyes at Qin Shou and Qiu Ya, then suddenly smiled. "I'd like to look at you while you talk, but why have you buried your faces in your asses? Oh, sorry. I didn't realize those were your faces. Where did your asses go, then?"

"What do you mean?" The two froze, then flew into a rage.

"Looks like it isn't just your asses and faces that