"I'm going to piss her off to death then." An Xia said angrily, her eyes wide open.

The seriousness was instantly broken by her, and Yu Chen laughed softly a few times, "Okay."

The painting finally returned to Yu Chen's collection room.

After that, the time he spent with An Xia in the auction house decreased a lot.

There was a long queue of people waiting for his signature, and leaving early and returning late had become the norm. Of course, while his colleagues were ...