Zhang Xiaoman

Moreover, at first glance, Luo Chen knew that the painting before him was a fake. This old man was actually being extremely careful and cherishing it as if he had obtained an authentic masterpiece.,But how could Luochin's disposition be the same as this little girl's,“Don't spout nonsense if you don't understand. Besides, someone like you, a bumpkin from the sticks, probably hasn't even seen a real antique worth millions in your entire life.” The girl spoke with her chin held high, her face full of disdain. She was from a noble family and usually mingled with elites, so she naturally looked down upon ordinary people like Luo Chen.。