"Two million dollars."
"Five million dollars."
"Eight million dollars."
"Ten million dollars!" Sonia raised her paddle again, and it seemed that she wouldn't give up until she got the doll.
"Fifteen million dollars." A possible buyer raised their paddles.
When Sonia was about to compete with the doll again, James turned his head and said, "Sonia, do you want this Barbie doll?" A hint of shock and pain flashed over his face. It was the Daniel's thing. Did she really care about it so much? Why couldn't she forget him?
It was not until then that she realized the abnormality on his face. She realized she had made a huge mistake. "I'm sorry, James," she apologized. She lowered her head and said, "This is my Barbie doll. I gave it to him when I was a child. I want to take it back."
James
