Chapter 287 Talk Nonsense

Only then did Marty tread lightly. When the light was dim and no one paid attention to him, he ran to them quietly.  "Anderson, Clarissa, why are you here?" "You're here, too. Why can't we come here?"  Clarissa was amused, so she teased him. Marty didn't mind it and took the initiative to say, "Honestly, this auction is hosted by my family. If you take a fancy to anything later, you can tell me and I'll keep it for you. No one will compete with you." Clarissa was a little surprised. Anderson glanced at him and said in a deep voice, "Since you are so capable, why don't you just send it to us?" Marty was stunned. "Well... Anderson, you're making things difficult for me. You know that my father controls the purse-strings of my family. If I really send it to you, he will definitely give me a lesson."   Clarissa was amused by him. At this time, a young man walked over from the corner of the hall. "Hi, Anderson, Clarissa."