I believe it, but Ruishu, you are different..."

Turning around slowly, the curator's expression was very serious: "Master knows who you are and also knows that you have a sharp vision. Since you said Earl Leng is hypocritical, there must be something wrong with him, but have you ever thought about it?"

“What are you thinking about??”

After hesitating for a moment, the curator quickly walked up to him and comforted him with a gloomy face: "Leng Liehan's status and reputation are recognized by everyone as a good person. You are the only one who says so about him."

No, who would believe it???"

"But everything I said is true!!!!"

No matter what Chiba Mizuki said, it was useless. He was too naive and did not understand this society.

Everyone always follows what others say. Coupled with Leng Liehan's power and status, it is too late for anyone to please him, so how can they care about the words of an unknown painter?

It’s like if a common person accuses the president of being unscrupulous, who will believe it? Even if someone believes it, who will pay attention???

"Ruishu, you are too naive..." The curator is right, he is really too naive. With a helpless sigh, he kindly advised: "Either you have higher rights than Leng Liehan, or

I still advise you... give up that girl, she is not suitable for you."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, so what if I have higher rights than him? I have to rely on my current ability to expose his hypocrisy!!! Sooner or later enticement will believe me!"

The stubborn Chiba Mizuki doesn't want to use his true identity to expose everything about Leng Liehan. He still firmly believes that with his minimal power, he is waiting for the heart of his beloved woman.

Without listening to his master's advice, he turned around and ran quickly to the studio on the second floor, where he continued to pick up his brush and complete his work...
Chapter completed!