"Friend Jiao, are you making another losing deal?" Li Fan teased.
Jiao Xiuyuan's angry face instantly turned into a smile when he saw a guest. But upon hearing Li Fan's joke, his face darkened.
He awkwardly replied, "What are you talking about, friend? I, Jiao, never make a losing deal." Then, he muttered under his breath, "That kid dared to trick me, does he really think Jiao Xiuyuan is easy to bully..."
Li Fan seemed to have heard him say this more than once and just smiled without commenting. Looking at the small cauldron on the table, he asked, "Friend Jiao, what is this little cauldron?"
Jiao Xiuyuan's eyes lit up, and he eagerly introduced it to Li Fan, "This little cauldron is extraordinary. I went through a lot of trouble to find it in the ruins of a destroyed sect."