“I have seen Wan Ning’s paintings, and they are very inspired. She is a promising talent, and I will definitely teach her everything I know. If she achieves something in the future, it will be a great blessing for the art world.”

“Xiao Ning has already become my student. Even if she studies under your tutelage, she can never formally become your student.”

"I know. I'll be satisfied as long as Wan Ning can call me Teacher Meng in the future."

Meng Tian said very sincerely, "Xiao Ying, Wan Ning is a good prospect. She was held back in the past, but we shouldn't hold her back now. She should become famous as early as possible."

"What did you call me?" Xu Ying glared at Meng Tian, ​​and Jiang Wanning actually saw embarrassment and anger in that glare.

She couldn't help but blink. Had she seen wrong? She shouldn't have.

"Come in with me!" Xu Ying seemed a little angry.

She seemed to only then realize that Jiang Wanning was still there.

Xu Ying looked at Jiang Wanning, her tone immediately softening: "Xiaoning, go to the art studio first, and come back after you've finished talking to him."

"Okay." Jiang Wanning obediently agreed and turned to leave.

Xu Ying led Meng Tian into her office and locked the door from the inside.

The smile on her face vanished instantly, and she looked at Meng Tian: "What are you doing here?"

Seeing Xu Ying's indifferent expression, Meng Tian stepped forward and tried to take Xu Ying's hand.

Xu Ying immediately took a step back: "Speak properly, why are you resorting to violence?"

Meng Tian, ​​like a giant dog, immediately stood obediently in place.

"Xiaoying, for the past ten years, I've been looking for you, but you've never seen me. You always kept me outside. Xiaoying, we've already wasted ten years, are you going to waste another ten?"