Ye Ruohuan suddenly realized. She had learned last night that Angelina was going to hold a jewelry exhibition, but she didn't expect it to be held in such a special place. She began to look forward to this jewelry exhibition more and more.

After passing the security check, Ye Ruohuan found that the inside of the house was a magical world. It was decorated in white style and there was a circular skylight on the roof, through which sunlight could shine in.

The furnishings in the house all have a strong personal touch, reflecting the owner's unique taste.

There weren't many people here, most of whom were people I had met at the party last night. They greeted Ye Ruohuan in a friendly manner, and then each of them quietly admired the jewelry works.

Since Ye Ruohuan walked into this place, it was like opening the door to a new world. She finally understood why Fu Yijian took away her cell phone.

Because in such a sacred place, casually looking at your phone will destroy the rich artistic atmosphere here.

Ye Ru looked at the jewels designed by famous designers with joy. She happily let go of Fu Yijian's hand and admired them attentively by herself.

Seeing this, Fu Yijian told his assistant to take Ye Shuo to the rest area, while he followed Ye Ruohuan quietly without disturbing her.

The only pity is that taking photos is not allowed here, otherwise he would definitely have taken a picture of Ye Ruhuan’s focused look.

Ye Ruohuan is completely immersed in this world of jewelry. She believes that jewelry is sentimental and carries every bit of the designer's original emotions.

Some of the jewels used very bright and lively colors, and Ye Ruohuan could feel that their owner must be a person who dared to love and hate.

Some jewelry does not have exaggerated designs, but is low-key and simple, yet makes people feel comfortable at first sight, and has the ability to attract people and make them stare at it.

Some jewelry also used retro or postmodern elements to pay tribute to the most famous designers of the past. Ye Ruohuan could feel their passion from it.

Ye Ruohuan was infected by the artistic atmosphere and the emotions of the designer. She felt more and more that this was a treasure waiting for her to discover, a priceless and precious experience.

Suddenly, someone approached Ye Ruohuan and interrupted her viewing by suddenly speaking, "My name is Lucia, what's your name?"

Ye Ruohuan was stunned. She raised her eyes slightly and saw a foreign woman dressed in sexy and fashionable clothes greeting her.

She frowned slightly, remembering that the woman in front of her was the one who had chatted with Fu Yijian last night.

Seeing Ye Ruohuan didn't speak, Lucia frowned and asked in confusion: "Are you mute?"

When Ye Ruohuan heard her question, his face suddenly turned dark. Are all people who don’t speak dumb?

She was originally unhappy about Lucia's interruption, and after hearing her rude insults, her impression of Lucia became even worse.

So, Ye Ruohuan frowned and said lightly: "No."

Seeing Ye Ruohuan finally speak, Lucia thought that Ye Ruohuan had ignored her on purpose. She said angrily, "Are all Chinese people so rude? Why didn't you say anything when I asked you just now?"

Hearing Lucia's description, Ye Ruohuan was almost laughing out of anger. She originally thought that a beautiful woman would also speak beautifully, but Lucia was obviously not that kind of woman.

All that came out of her mouth were specious and aggressive words.

Ye Ruohuan didn't understand why her personal behavior had to be elevated to the entire country. Just because of her prejudice and misunderstanding of the Chinese people, Ye Ruohuan had an even worse impression of Lucia.

Ye Ruohuan replied calmly: "Why should I tell you my name?"

After hearing what Ye Ruohuan said, Lucia's face twisted with anger. She pointed at Ye Ruohuan and cursed in English: "Shirt!"

As expected, Chinese people are so unreasonable and rude!

Lucia fell in love with a Chinese man at the party last night, but she didn't know his name.

But after she returned, she couldn't let go of the Chinese man.

Just now she happened to find that the Chinese man’s girlfriend was also in this art gallery, and she knew that a good opportunity given by God had come.

She wanted to establish a good relationship with Ye Ruohuan so as to learn more about Fu Yijian, but she never expected that Ye Ruohuan was even more rude than Fu Yijian!

After hitting a wall with Ye Ruohuan, Lucia blurted out a swear word in English.

Ye Ruohuan listened to her insults. She had been holding back her anger, but after hearing that English sentence, she could no longer bear it. She looked at Lucia coldly and said, "You said Chinese people are rude, so aren't you foreigners even ruder?"

Lucia was so angry that she was shaking all over. She pointed at her with a trembling finger: "You...you..."

Fu Yijian, who was entangled with someone else, neglected to look at Ye Ruohuan for a moment, but he didn't expect that in just a few minutes, his woman was about to fight with another woman.

Fu Yijian glanced at Ye Ruohuan, who had a relatively calm expression. He calmly apologized to the others, then stretched out his long legs and walked towards the two women.

Ye Ruohuan had her back to Fu Yijian and had no idea that Fu Yijian was walking towards her.

But she noticed that Lucia's expression suddenly changed from gloomy to bright, and she looked behind her with a smile on her face.

Ye Ruohuan turned around in confusion, only to run headfirst into Fu Yijian's broad chest.

Seeing this, Lucia behind him thought that Ye Ruohuan was doing this for show.

But in fact, Lucia was overthinking.

Ye Ruohuan raised his head, rubbed the bridge of his nose that was hit, and looked at Fu Yijian sadly.

Fu Yijian quickly bowed his head and apologized: "I'm sorry."

Then he rubbed her slightly red nose.

Lucia looked at their intimacy, and her misunderstanding of Ye Ruohuan deepened. She said bitterly, "Hey, did you do this on purpose?"

The two paused, and they looked at Lucia at the same time.

Fu Yijian was slightly displeased when he saw Lucia pointing her finger at Ye Ruohuan, and said in a cold voice: "Who allowed you to point fingers at my woman?"

Ye Ruohuan, who was held in his arms, paused noticeably. Fu Yijian's protection of her made Ye Ruohuan feel both surprised and heartwarming.

When Lucia heard Fu Yijian's ridicule, her face turned red and white. She glanced at the two of them, then stomped her feet in anger and walked away in her high heels.

"You pissed her off."

Ye Ruohuan looked at the woman's back as she walked away.

Fu Yijian looked unhappy. He turned Ye Ruohuan's body to face him and said word by word, "You can be angry."

Ye Ruohuan was stunned for a moment, then she tied up her hair and said with a faint smile, "Yes, I was very angry at first, but after hearing you protect me like that, my anger disappeared completely."