An Ruo arrived at the studio feeling down, and Wen Jing eagerly approached her with a happy note, "Sister An, Zhao Mingda has bought another one of your paintings. We've made a tidy sum again."
Zhao Mingda is under Tang Yuchen's command. He must have bought the paintings on Tang Yuchen's orders.
An Ruo responded indifferently, "Don't sell any paintings to him from now on."
"Ah? Why?" Wen Jing asked, puzzled.
"No reason." An Ruo's tone was firm, showing a side of her they had never seen before.
After she left, Wen Jing gossiped to Zhang Yang, "What do you think is wrong with Sister An?"
Zhang Yang didn't even look up as he said, "Don't ask about things that aren't your business. Get to work!"
"Tsk!"
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For two consecutive days, An Ruo went to work and left in silence, not paying any attention to Tang Yuchen.
She hoped that avoiding him would help her get past the pain—she just needed to forget him, and her heart wouldn't hurt so much.
