Su Shuochi knew his wife had brushes and a drawing board in her space, so he immediately handed his backpack to Gu Jiaojiao.
"Honey, for your drawing board and art supplies... should I get them, or will you?"
"I'll get them myself." Gu Jiaojiao shot the man a look. 'As if you could get them out!'
Ignoring the bickering old men, she took a drawing board and art supplies from her "backpack."
"Oh my god, Jiaojiao, where did you buy your drawing board? I've never seen one like it!"
Cheng Tao was getting excited again.
Unfortunately, no one answered his question. The Gu Family didn't know where Gu Jiaojiao had bought her drawing board.
The Su family knew even less. Su's mother even thought it might be a Gu family heirloom.
Su Shuochi attentively poured digestive tea for the VIPs, doing his best to divert their attention.
