Jian Shichu greeted Old Master Wun's grandson and future granddaughter-in-law, "Welcome."
Old Master Wun's grandson, with impeccable manners, responded to Jian Shichu, "Hello, thank you."
His gaze fell upon Ye Qingci's face and he paused, stunned.
Immediately after, his pale face visibly reddened at a speed visible to the naked eye. He looked at Ye Qingci with a somewhat agitated expression and stuttered, "It's you! Qi-Qing-Qingci, what a coincidence!"
Ye Qingci was taken aback for a moment but quickly remembered that this gentleman, who stuttered when nervous, was none other than the talented painter she had encountered on the street yesterday, Wen Xiuzhu!
She should have realized it earlier!
The surname Wun was not common.
And Elder Master Jian's old friend just happened to have the surname Wun.
