"What did you just say?"
For a moment, Tan Jinsui felt his ears ringing.
"I didn't hear you clearly just now. Say it again."
Su Cha rolled her eyes.
"I said, she was right. That master is me. She said that the two pairs of hands were the same. She was right. Those were my hands."
Her tone and expression were very innocent, as if she was saying something that was very casual and natural.
She saw Tan Jinsui's originally mocking expression slowly turn cold and eventually turn ashen. "Su Cha, tell me honestly, what other abilities do you have that you haven't revealed? Master of National Arts, you are so capable!"
"What can I do?"
Su Cha shrugged. "When I first entered the industry, I was learning Tang embroidery. Then, I gradually became famous online and was noticed by Master Yun Zu and the rest. In order to thank me for making this lost art reappear in the world, Central TV interviewed me…"
