Ms. Song, You’re Truly Calculated!

Sherlock Holmes was stunned to find that it was a woman's hand!

[Who could be this brave woman appearing in the room of Master Qi?]

[I have a bad premonition! Who are you living with?]

[Oh no! Song Yuanbao must have found out too!]

[Holy mother! It's Song Jianyi's sleeve in the picture of Master Qi! Same pattern!]

[Why is she in Master Qi's room?]

The fans of Qi Yu charged into Song Jianyi's Weibo account.

Turned out, she was holding Master Qi's ink treasure and was bidding for it on the web!

[One million!]

[Two million!]

[Three million!]

But after taking a closer look, everyone was furious and cancelled their bids.

"Hey hey, why did everyone withdraw? Don't you want Master Qi's ink treasure anymore?"

Song Jianyi looked at the trash talk with confusion, not understanding what she had done wrong.

"Xiao Le, how about you take a look at this for me?"