"Ahh

Bai Nuan lowered her eyes and looked at Delia who was sitting on the side with her arms covered, still expressionless.

"Miss Delia, what's wrong?" When the people at the banquet heard the commotion, they hurriedly ran over, and saw Delia holding the arm that had fallen down in a strange posture with a pale face.

Delia gritted her teeth and glared at Bai Nuan.

"I'm fine!"

Bai Nuan looked at her very calmly, she dared to hit someone on such an occasion, then there was a way for her to solve it.

Delia dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, she could only say that she was injured by herself, and she had to compensate Bai Nuan, which disturbed the guests.

"Next time, it won't be that simple." Her eyes were a little cold, and when she met Delia, she raised her hand and shook the wine glass, the corners of her lips lifted slightly, and the mockery in her eyes was unobstructed.

Just because she's never too lazy to deal with others doesn't mean she won't deal with them.

There's always someone going to come out and get her in trouble.

Delia went down, but everyone's eyes still fell on Bai Nuan in the corner, intentionally or unintentionally.

Bai Nuan stayed for a while before Osto came down from the upper floor.

The former down-and-out painter has been transformed into a high-ranking master, and his face is not unruly and cold, but with a bit of sadness.

Osto held the covered painting in his hand, and his eyes were full of distress.

The people below also stopped talking, and their eyes fell on Osto.

Osto stood on the platform in the center, with the painting in his hand, sighed, and took the microphone.

"You must be wondering, why should I sell this painting?"

The man below nodded.

"This painting is a source of inspiration for me, and from beginning to end, I have relied on this painting to be able to be inspired, but today...... I had to sell, and I was entrusted ...... "Osto obviously didn't want to sell, full of reluctance.

"Mr. Osto, why don't you show us this picture?" Someone at the bottom opened their mouths, and the people behind followed suit.

Osto hesitated, but finally agreed.

"Well, since everyone wants to see it, then I'll let everyone see it."

Osto himself hugged the painting to the stand in the middle, let the light shine on this side, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone below held their breath and kept their eyes glued to it.

Bai Nuan was pulling her skirt at the moment, leaving the banquet hall and walking out.

She had just seen someone......

There is a small room next to the banquet hall, which is not the main banquet venue.

Bai Nuan stood behind the door and heard Chen Enmin's voice......

She's actually not dead.

Last time in the castle, I guess she ran out by herself......

But her presence here is very suspicious.

"Are you sure you can do it? What if he doesn't come? Chen Enmin opened his mouth with some suspicion.

"He won't not come, it's a portrait of Bai Nuan, he won't let it flow into other people's hands." This is...... Song Zhengyang's voice.

Bai Nuan's brows furrowed, and she leaned back.

Song Zhengyang and Chen Enmin......

Know?

If they know each other, it means that Chen Enmin is also from Tang Zhizhou's side.

Bai Nuan: "......" knew that when she was in the castle, she should have asked Anyang to get people ...... Get it somewhere else.

I won't have the strength to come out and be a demon now.