Second Old Master Gu and the four Gu Brothers threw the same look at Shen Qianshu.
Shen Qianshu felt so awkward that she wished she could dig a hole in the ground and hide in it.
Tong Hua was really calm. "Zhong Ran, you can't even hang a painting well. Did it drop again? It's so noisy!"
Shen Qianshu looked at her son.
Nice one, son. You're so quick-witted.
Zhong Ran replied. "Yes, Young Master. I'll fix it right away."
Fourth Brother said, "Weird. A painting can make such a huge noise."
"It's a famous masterpiece," Tong Hua said.
"Indeed. Super huge famous painting that takes up half the wall. It just got delivered here a few days ago. We were just putting it up today. I guess they're too clumsy and didn't hang it well." Shen Qianshu went along.
She lifted her hand to wipe the beads of cold sweat forming on her forehead.
Second Old Master Gu said, "All of you are really fine?"
