"Boss, should I pull over?"
"No." Shen Xinglan's said softly, "Keep driving."
Jiang Hua looked out of the window with corners of his mouth bent and said nothing. A Miao finally finished being filled with emotion and looked at him with gratitude.
"Thank you, this is the first time I've been so close to antiques!" She flipped the image on her mobile phone, which contained a blue and white porcelain ear flask.
"You are also very good." Jiang Hua praised her. "This is the first time I have seen such a talented person, as if you were born to identify antiques."
What he said was not an exaggeration at all. In the afternoon of the appraisal, he had first let A Miao voice her opinion. As a result, the girl's performance surprised him.
"I really wonder if you were exposed to these thing
