When the young man walked in, he attracted the attention of Liao Xintong and Su Huixian because of his noble-looking face. However, when their gazes landed on his clothes, they revealed a hint of disdain. They quickly retracted their gazes and stopped paying attention to him.
He went straight past the expensive works and walked toward where Su Bei was.
Su Bei, who was browsing through the pile of calligraphy works, was suddenly attracted by a piece of work. She quickly reached out and carefully picked it up. Coincidentally, the young man also reached out to pick it up.
However, Su Bei had already gotten it first. She smiled apologetically at him and said, "Sorry, I like this calligraphy work quite a bit. Forgive me for not being able to part with it."
"You just happened to see it. How did you come to like it at first glance?" The young man was not angry. He was just a little curious.