Don't even get me started, Su Xiaofan, who just recently shed his youthful appearance, has a remarkable physique. At 182 centimeters tall, he possesses striking sword-shaped eyebrows and star-like eyes. When he smiles, a hint of shyness remains on his face, like a typical young boy. This combination makes him stand out in the antique market. Little girls who come to the antique market with their elderly family members are particularly fond of gathering around Su Xiaofan's stall.,"Don't, big brother, my stall has just been set up for a short time, and I haven't made a single sale today." Su Xiaofan looked at the expressionless middle-aged man and couldn't help but shiver. He could smell it, these people in front of him all had that lingering earthy smell. When they last traded, Su Xiaofan had roughly guessed this person's identity.,Su Xiaofan had been running a stall in the antique market for two years, Zheng Dagang always treated him like his little brother. Now that something happened, he naturally wouldn't back down. He stepped forward, putting himself between Su Xiaofan and the others, and said: "Several big brothers, let's talk this out. Xiaofan is young, if he has offended anyone, I will apologize for him."。
