Chen Yin had already walked up to Wang Yi, "If there's anything to discuss, let's go outside. Don't disturb others who are appreciating the paintings."
Ye Wanqing gritted her teeth, "What's there to appreciate? My paintings were supposed to be exhibited too. Now where are they? Where are they? My paintings disappeared for no reason; don't you owe me an explanation?"
"What paintings?" Someone nearby couldn't help but ask, "Isn't this Master Liu and Miss Xiao Chiang's exhibition? Is she Xiao Chiang?"
"No way, is she Xiao Chiang?"
"Impossible, Xiao Chiang's paintings are all here. They're exceptionally good, and I like several of them. I'm thinking of buying one to hang in the living room."
"I want to buy one too, though they're expensive. But it's good to look at them."
People around quickly started discussing, praising Chiang Xiao's artworks.
"Could this person really be Xiao Chiang?"
