"In the past, perhaps, but not anymore," Qiao Boyue suppressed her jealousy and began to formulate a plan. "Master, on the day of the competition, there will be representatives from Hua City and even Chairman Qin himself. Do you think that this painting will be able to get you into the National Art Association?"
Chen Yusheng was momentarily taken aback, but he quickly understood Qiao Boyue's intention. She wanted him to claim the painting as his own. He remained silent, neither agreeing nor objecting.
