"Miss Xiao, I've heard from Zi Yan long ago that you are a lovely beauty, and seeing you today, you indeed look quite charming," Song Yanan said, her speech clearly not typical of Zhonghai people.
However, her way of talking was straightforward and bold. Lin Tian felt a sense of kinship upon hearing her; people engaged in art indeed have distinctive personalities. Only those not swayed by messy thoughts can carve exquisite works and truly deserve the title of Jade Carving Master.
"Sister Song, we arrived late, and I am really sorry," Xiao Manxue, being quite personable, quickly started calling her 'sister' and moved forward to chat, stepping away from Lin Tian's grasp.
After all, she was a pure young lady, and holding hands with Lin Tian made her feel uncomfortable, her heart inexplicably racing.
