Chen Dan awkwardly held the suitcase, uncertain how to proceed when quickly, he targeted someone.
The person was an old man, seemingly refined and scholarly, surrounded by a group of people who appeared to be from a prominent family, each exuding extraordinary temperament.
"Hello, I am Chen Dan from the Chen family. On behalf of Young Master Chu Yi, I have a gift for you." Chu Yi opened the suitcase, which Chen Dan had expected to contain something large, but to his surprise, it was filled with small vessels.
"Oh? How embarrassing for me to accept."
The old man was also a man of propriety and promptly tried to decline.
"This is the intention of Young Master Chu Yi, you should accept it. Don't make it difficult for me." Chen Dan picked out an attractive porcelain vase that seemed like an ancient medicine bottle.
Of course, he knew nothing about antiques, but he found the blue-and-white porcelain vase appealing to the eye, so he took it out.
