I Have a Pair of Treasure-Detecting Eyes

Logically speaking, if the protagonist's father is on a business trip, he can safely let the protagonist visit the store. Regardless of the level of antique appraisal, the emotional intelligence and necessary vigilance and awareness of prevention must be qualified. But as for the protagonist's performance? Let alone looking at antique shops, he is not even qualified to be a customer of an antique shop.

The protagonist really has no IQ at all and just does what others say.

The protagonist doesn't do anything that normal people do. Is it a dog licking? That's outrageous. Didn't you have any sense of precaution when you first met?

After reading the first chapter, I lost interest: it's another story about the coming of age of a bisexual. I came to the book review section and took a look. Well... I'd better flash it.

I can't stand it anymore. This is a tomb robbing style. This is not a treasure appraisal either 😅

Make your character strong and sophisticated

The protagonist's old man is not at home, and he doesn't care about the leakage of hundreds of millions of dollars. How rich is the old man? It's simply unreasonable.

The protagonist's specific age is not stated clearly, and he looks like a fool. After all, he has been in business for many years. The protagonist looks like a loser. There are also plots that even a cultivator would not dare to write like this.

I've only read more than twenty chapters and I can't continue reading.

What a fucking mess you wrote.

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It's so licking, I can't stand it until chapter 30

Jiangzhi struck, knowing that Han Qianqian was up to no good, yet she still got so close. Can you write something about your IQ online?

Too damn toxic. Can't stand it, can't stand it

A pig standing on the wind can be blown up to the sky. But you have all forgotten that it is also a pig. The author writes the protagonist in such a way that no amount of adventures will be of any use.

The growth history of licking dogs poisoned me to death