Ye Qing sat, her mind a bit dazed.
When had her teacher become so impressive, even possessing a Splendid Black Gold Card? The teacher truly was a hidden dragon among people.
Yet it was odd, the card clearly belonged to the teacher, but the waiter just now said Xiao Xiao was the Black Gold member.
It must have been those two waiters who disliked Jian Ru's nouveau riche demeanor and deliberately said so.
Yes, that must be it.
How could Xiao Xiao possibly be a Black Gold member?
Ye Xiao caressed the painting imbued with the essence of history, her gaze gradually becoming mesmerized.
It was a painting by a person from her past.
She seemed to see Zhu Xiang's graceful figure from over a thousand years ago, every bit as distinctive as Qiao Si; Qiao Si's beauty was bodily, while Zhu Xiang attracted her with a Qingya temperament, as if among the world's mire he alone was pure.
