She returned to the private room with fury in her eyes and Muyang helplessly allowed himself to be dragged by her.
The attendant and the woman were desperately running after them while uttering apologies for what they claimed was a misunderstanding. Chi Lian however was sure that there was no such thing as a misunderstanding.
Her belief was that there was no such thing as a coincidence in life; they had come fully prepared with a fake painting that was swapped out for the real one. This was a well thought out plan and she would be a fool to believe otherwise.
Back in the room they had just left, Yan Feng was nervously pacing around, "Why are you senseless sometimes Daya? We were contracted to buy the painting for a private third party and we told to use all the resources at our disposal to acquire it. Why did you stop me from further bidding?"
