"Can't even understand the painting, yet has the audacity to attend the art exchange meeting—what thick skin!"
"If you ask me, who knows how she got that invitation letter. She must have used the Zhan Family's influence; otherwise, with her status, what right does she have to attend this event?"
Jin Yufei and Zheng Shuangshuang took turns mocking Qiao Jing.
Their voices were loud, drawing the attention of those around them into a flurry of whispers.
Some, caught up in the moment, even started pointing fingers at Qiao Jing.
"If she can't understand the paintings, what's she doing here? This is an upscale art exchange meeting, not some flower and bird market. Does she really think anyone can just come in and admire the artwork?"
"Those invited to this event, even if not professional painters, must at least know a bit about Chinese painting. Since this woman knows nothing, is she here for a laugh?"
