Cheng Ling looked at Ming Wei and flashed a warm smile.
The sudden smile dazzled Ming Wei a bit, and he found himself smiling back.
But then Cheng Ling delivered two chilly words to him, "Not selling!"
"I'm willing to pay a high price..."
"Still not selling, this painting is reserved." Cheng Ling said and began cleaning the store.
Clients like Ming Wei, who shamelessly begged for paintings, were all too familiar to Cheng Ling!
Ming Wei sighed with regret, "Miss, can I also reserve a painting? I'd like one in the 'Boneless' style..."
"That's probably not going to happen." Cheng Ling shook her head, "Our boss paints at his whim, and doesn't take specific requests."
"Not to conceal from you, Miss, but I've already collected several of Madam Bi Qing's works. However, I lack one in the 'Boneless' technique..."
"Several?"
Cheng Ling shrieked.
Ming Wei furrowed his brow but remained elegant, "Yes."
Cheng Ling reassessed the man before her.