If someone told Lin Sanjiu that she had "feminine charms" half an hour before, she might laugh coldy to express her disbelief. However, considering the current situation...
Lin Sanjiu exhaled. She glanced at the book cover once more reluctant to accept the facts before she casually tossed the book back to Silvan.
Just moments before, when Lin Sanjiu held the rolled-up book in her slender hands, her heart nearly missed a beat when she caught a glimpse of the title on the book: "A World History of Asian Art".
"Well, as expected, it isn't the right book." Lin Sanjiu felt a little disappointed. At the same time, she fixed her gaze on the enigmatic man in front of her, "But, it would be rather careless of him if he'd just keep a target book in his back pocket."
