Huo Sining explained a few words for Liu Qingdong, but Zhao Guotian still looked angry.
Huo Sining was a bit puzzled, and Yan Xuesong couldn't help but laugh, "Huo girl, don't mind him, this old guy just acts crazy as soon as people come around. He's just upset that he didn't encounter that 16.5-pound live Golden Softshell Turtle you mentioned, feeling frustrated and unwilling, wishing he could replace the person who bought your turtle."
Huo Sining suddenly realized and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, "Boss Zhao, if I ever encounter another Golden Softshell Turtle like that, I definitely won't forget you, and I'll make sure to keep it for you!"
Zhao Guotian looked depressed; he knew that Huo Sining was just teasing. A golden softshell turtle of fifty or sixty years old isn't something you encounter often.
