Xia Wanyuan had wanted to bring both paintings back.
However, at this moment, the Deputy Minister of Foreign Affairs, who had been standing at the side without speaking, suddenly gave Xia Wanyuan a look.
Xia Wanyuan understood what he meant and retreated slightly to the side, giving up her seat.
The deputy minister walked forward and extended his hand to Li Qingxue. "Hello, I'm the deputy minister of foreign affairs of China."
"Hello." Li Qingxue did not understand. I only wanted a painting. Why did this Deputy Head jump out now?
"If we're willing to leave one of Xia Wanyuan's paintings here, that can be considered a cultural exchange between China and the West, right?" The deputy head looked very kind. When he spoke, he was smiling, making people not guard against him.
Li Qingxue nodded. "Yes."
