"Of course I love it. This is the treasure I've dreamed of owning, but unfortunately it's something I have no fate to possess in this lifetime."
Jiao Jikai sighed, his face full of regret.
Seeing this, Chen Bin smiled and said.
"Since Jiao Tai likes it so much, how about I leave this painting here? You help me take care of it, and you can look at it anytime you want."
"This… wouldn't be appropriate, would it? Such a precious item, leaving it with me—are you sure?"
Although his words showed hesitation, the depths of Jiao Jikai's eyes were full of longing.
"It's no trouble at all. I'm not knowledgeable about paintings. If I keep it at home, it would only gather dust. It's better for it to stay at your place, so you can admire it fully."
"Well then, if that's the case, I guess I'll humbly accept."
Upon hearing these words, Chen Bin nodded slightly, his face showing an expression of wanting to say something but hesitating.
Jiao Jikai immediately asked, "What's the matter?"
