C171 Mysterious Man

Lu Zijin placed the canvas on the easel and let it dry naturally.

Who knew that the next morning, the painting she drew for Mr. Gu would disappear!

Lu Zijin quickly called over the maids and pointed to the empty easel, "Where is the painting I placed here?"

"What painting? I don't know." The maid looked panicked. "Madam, I really haven't touched it