Zhang Xiaoman

But this life, Luo Chen couldn't help but sneer again. We can play slowly.,"What kind of eyesight do you have Do you understand" Suddenly, a young girl next to the old man spoke up, questioning him. Because of her status, she had been pampered by others since she was a child, so she developed a proud personality. Seeing Luo Chen's disdainful gaze, she immediately became angry.,Moreover, at first glance, Luo Chen knew that the painting before him was a fake. This old man was actually being extremely careful and cherishing it as if he had obtained an authentic masterpiece.。