After finishing speaking, she started happily jogging away.
Meanwhile, Gu Heng turned and glanced at Fang Xun, who was still secretly thrilled about making 260, and couldn't help but smack her, "Come on, if you keep dawdling, I'll make you refund all the money!"
"No way!!"
Upon hearing about refunding the money, Fang Xun immediately perked up, showing no signs of fatigue from rowing for an hour, and quickly followed Lin Ran...
As for Gu Heng, he was leisurely trailing behind...
He was someone utterly devoid of any artistic sensibility; to him, antiques and calligraphy were described with just one word.
Valuable.
As for traditional, artistic, or literary values...
Talking about these with a semi-illiterate high school graduate like him?
Two minutes later, Gu Heng leisurely stepped in front of a blue-tiled house with its doors wide open...
If it wasn't for the sign at the entrance, he wouldn't have known it was a museum...
