The playful antics were quite extreme. Chen Siyuan, a completely naive and spoiled brat, seemed to have found a lot of fun here and was currently very interested and enjoying herself immensely.
It was almost noon, and Chen Siyuan was preparing wine and food when the madam of the art gallery suddenly came running over excitedly, "Young master, there's a sedan chair waiting for you outside."
"A sedan chair?" Chen Siyuan looked at Yang Lei. "You arranged this?"
"no."
Chen Siyuan thought for a moment, then her eyes widened as she looked at Yang Lei. "Could it be that Father found out? He..." Her face was filled with terror. She couldn't care about anything else and hurriedly ran outside. When she reached the door, she grabbed Yang Lei and said, "Quick, take me and fly out."
The art gallery madam initially seemed oblivious, but eventually understood what was going on. She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, "He's definitely a spoiled brat I've never seen before." As she sighed with relief, she revealed her purpose, "Young master, it's a sedan chair from the Li family."
"The Li family?" Chen Siyuan paused, the tension on her face disappearing, and she quickly returned to the women. "I don't know them."
"Young Master Li said that the young master agreed to visit him today." The art school madam smiled ingratiatingly. This matter happened in her art school, and the Li family was wealthy and powerful, so she dared not do it. She could only push the matter away.
Chen Siyuan suddenly realized what was going on, stood up, pinched the woman next to her on the cheek, and said, "Be good, wait for me here."
After saying that, he strode away.
Yang Lei followed.
The art school mother felt sorry for the silly boy who was walking ahead with big strides.
I finally met a generous person, and I don't want to lose my life so soon.
The injured maid standing to the side tried to rush out, but was immediately covered by a glare from the madam of the art school.
"Shut up if you don't want to die!"
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