Bab 395: 175 is crazy [Second Update]_3

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Upon entering the club, Feng Yanyan was indeed stunned.

With a pair of bright, sparkling eyes, her small mouth slightly agape, she even found it difficult to move along the corridor.

Yan Nansheng pinched her hand, somewhat displeased.

Even though he was the one who had brought her here...

"Is it that amazing?" he asked.

"So beautiful!" Feng Yanyan exclaimed enthusiastically, looking at him, "These paintings must all be forgeries, right?"

Yan Nansheng: "..."

"I never expected copies to be this impressive; they're practically indistinguishable from the originals." Feng Yanyan continued, nodding repeatedly, "They must be really expensive, right? Big Brother Yan must have spent a lot of money."

Yan Nansheng: "..."

Would Lu Ziheng, a man so fastidious and perfectionist, hang forgeries in his own club?

Forget it.

He briskly pulled her into a private room decisively ordering the waiter, "Bring one of each signature dish and a bottle of Nutrient Express."

Feng Yanyan: "..."