”...”Mo Xiuyuan pursed his lips tightly.
Seeing that Mo Xiuyuan did not refuse, Lu man said to Wang Zhong, who was tidying up the room next to her, “Butler Wang, please help me wrap this up.”
Wang Zhong put down the things in his hands and walked over. Looking at the vase, he asked, “Mrs. Mo, are you going to keep it?”
“I’ll take it back and give it to my mother,”Lu man said straightforwardly. She felt that she really had good taste. The more she looked at it, the better it looked. Her mother would definitely like it too.
Wang Zhong turned his head and looked at Mo Xiuyuan.
Seeing that he didn’t refuse but definitely didn’t nod, he still listened to Lu Man Man’s words and took the vase and started packing it.
As he was packing it, Mr. Mo’s heart was probably bleeding.
The antique vase that he had spent so much effort to get was gone just like that..
After wrapping it up, Lu Man Man held the vase and said to Mo Xiuyuan, “Let’s go, it’s getting late.”