Mo Si was a person who followed Xiao Qimo, his status needed no doubt.
Shen Yiyao also respected Mo Si, naturally, but this didn't mean that she would recognize Lu Mian's identity.
Even the mother of the Xiao Family Head's attitude toward Lu Mian was ambiguous, why should she be so polite to an ordinary person?
Even if she bullied Lu Mian, what could Lu Mian do to her?
Shen Yiyao smiled at Mo Si, "Mr. Mo Si, don't blame me. It's mainly because the calligraphy and paintings of Grandfather Xiao are too valuable, I can't just hand them over to someone else."
After finishing her sentence, she looked towards Lu Mian, with thick disdain and scorn in her eyes, "Lu Mian, do you know how much money Grandfather Xiao's single piece of writing can sell for? Even just a four-foot-sized painting, if it's auctioned, could secure your livelihood for life! If I hand over the artwork to you, I can't guarantee what you might do with it..."
