The bystanders jeered, "Really! So what if you're rich? If they don't want to sell, what can you do about it? Force them to sell it?"
Luo Yan kept her face cold, her red lips tightly pressed.
"Who said I want to force buy it?"
Just then, a familiar voice came over. Luo Yan's expression changed slightly.
Shen Yu and Feng Huang had just entered the gallery when they saw a commotion over here, and surprisingly, it was Luo Yan being surrounded!
Luo Yan saw Shen Yu and turned to leave.
Shen Yu grabbed her: "Wait a moment."
"Wait twice!" Luo Yan forcefully tried to shake off his hand.
"Do you like it?" Shen Yu asked.
"It's none of your business."
"If you like it, you don't need to buy it. I'll have Bi Qing paint one for you directly," Shen Yu said.
To everyone listening, this sounded like: What an arrogant statement!
Even Ming Wei was startled, sizing up Shen Yu and Feng Huang.
