Embarrassing on the International Level (1)

Duan Jingtao stared blankly at the information about the work.

In that moment, it felt as if he couldn't hear anything at all.

It was like a massive hammer had descended from the sky, striking his head, leaving his mind blank and his ears ringing.

He blinked his eyes in disbelief, trying to make sure he wasn't seeing things wrong.

But the name "Si Fuqing" was unmistakably there.

Black and white on paper, each inch of it stinging his vision.

Duan Jingtao's face burned with embarrassment, a feeling he'd never experienced before, almost knocking him off his feet.

"This is a mistake!" Duan Jingtao shouted in impotent rage, "My junior sister embroidered the 'Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains'! It's this one!"

How could it possibly be Si Fuqing's?

Si Fuqing was a celebrity, always setting up personas in the entertainment industry. How could she know embroidery?