C2009
"Uncle An, please save me some face."
"Haha, but you have a good eye for people. I've seen Miss Xia's work and it has great potential."
"Really?" Xia Luo said in pleasant surprise.
Pei Yicheng knew that Xia Luo liked to draw, and he tried to mediate the painting, "Last time, Uncle An told me about you, but I didn't remember your people, I only remembered your works
