Extra Chapter Thirteen: Fragrance of Ink-spotted Plum (Eleven)
Upon hearing Charlotte Lane's words, Amelia Smith's face turned red instantly.
And seeing her flushed face, Charlotte only wanted to tease her more.
However, she restrained herself in the end.
"Actually, I have something to discuss with you," Charlotte Lane said.
"What is it?" Amelia Smith asked, somewhat dumbfounded.
Charlotte Lane took out her cell phone, found some photos, and pushed the phone to Amelia Smith. "These are all your work, aren't they?"
Amelia Smith didn't touch her phone, but just glanced down at it.
Charlotte Lane saw her eyelashes quiver slightly.
The photo showed a jade stone carved with a phoenix.
The quality of the stone was very poor and cheap. However, the carving was extremely exquisite and detailed.
The phoenix seemed vivid, every single feather was incredibly lifelike.
Such a high level of craftsmanship wasn't achievable without great skill.
Amelia Smith held her lips. "Miss Lane..."