Song Tian Mo did not raise his bidding paddle.
His gloomy gaze was fixed on a man in the same VIP area, who had already raised his paddle several times.
Chu Luo!
The bid of thirty million had also been placed by him.
Chu Luo also wanted the Blue Star, who was he planning to give the Blue Star to? An involuntary image of Chu Luo having an intimate dinner with Ling Fei surfaced in his mind.
His attractive thin lips tightened.
Was he trying to gift it to Ling Fei?
Dream on!
Sensing the sudden icy aura emanating from Young Master Song, Li Chen Yang, who was sitting beside him, couldn't help but sit erect.
He couldn't help but wonder.
Everything was fine just a moment ago. How did the weather change so quickly from sunny to overcast, no, it seemed more like a storm was coming!
Having been with Young Master Song for many years, Li Chen Yang understood that Young Master Song was in a bad mood!
Very upset!