"Xin Mei, look what I have found in the storeroom. Bro Chen still have the paintings of Mian safeguarded in his storeroom."
Song Daiyu acted as if she was innocent and placed all the paintings in front of Xin Mei. There was a small smile on the lips of Song Daiyu which was not hidden from Xin Mei. Song Daiyu was waiting to see Xin Mei getting angry with Su Yuchen.
"I did not know about that." Xin Mei smiled brightly and looked at the paintings, much against the expectations of Song Daiyu.
"I should talk with Su Yuchen about the same. There was no need to place all the paintings in the storeroom. Instead, we should hang them in our mansion. I can't forget Mian is part of the life of Su Yuchen. She deserves her place in this mansion."
Song Daiyu looked at Xin Mei with an awkward expression on her face and clutched her fist hard. She could not believe that Xin Mei was of such a hard skin that she never got angry or jealous of Mian.
