Chapter 117 An Amateur (1/2)

After the party, Emily successfully got Queena's phone number. In the following days, she would ask Queena out for fun every once in a while to close the distance between them.

With the help of Yulia, it didn't take much time for Emily to take down Queena.

”Mrs. Lin will come to our house today. I have to go out to deal with something. Remember to entertain her well. Don't cause any trouble.”

After lunch, Queena changed her clothes and went downstairs. She said to Melinda when she saw she was reading in the living room.

Although Queena still had some bias against Melinda, Queena couldn't deny that Melinda was very smart. However, such cleverness became a scheming thing under Yulia's daily brainwashing.

”I know, Mommy. Have a good time,”

said Melinda seriously, after she closed the book. But she was wondering in her heart, 'Isn't Mrs. Lin a friend of hers? Why does she leave her at home and let me entertain her?”

Queena went out and Melinda didn't ask her such a question. She just asked Gavin some taboos about Mrs. Lin to avoid stepping on the mine.

Queena was invited by Emily to an art exhibition. It was held by a young and well-known painter, and he was quite popular.

Emily inadvertently learnt from Yulia that Queena liked painting and calligraphy, so she took her here.

”This young man is not bad,”

Queena sincerely praised the painter after walking down the circle.

The show was just boisterous in the laymen's eyes, while the prefessionals enjoyed the meaning of the paintings. Queena understood these paintings more thoroughly than Emily did, and Emily made a full preparation in advance, which would make up a topic for her.

”I remember that you used to paint and write calligraphy. At that time, I believed that your painting was the best in the world,”

Emily said it carelessly, looking at a painting in front of her. It was a quiet landscape painting. A small red figure in the painting lit up a whole painting with its color of recognition.

”I'm good at dealing with time. I'm not a patch on this,”

Queena said in disappointment. Seeing this, Emily's eyes lit up. Then she hesitated, ”I don't know if I'm lucky enough to see your work.”

”I'll ask the driver to drive you to my home tomorrow,”

Queena agreed. They walked around for a while before leaving. The next day, Queena really arranged someone to pick up Emily.

Her paintings were all in her painting room in the Gu's mansion, and Queena liked painting or writing all the time, so there were a lot of works.

Although Emily did not know much about paintings, she could see that Queena was not as good as that painter yesterday.

”Aunt Yao's paintings are intelligent. They are gentle and magnificent, and are vividly vivid. I feel as if I have visited these scenic spots.”

Right now, Emily was not under any pressure to brag up Queena. Emily praised her, and Queena was surprised.

”Really?”