Ji Jingchen walked out of the study and into the living room. Just as he was about to enter, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

A figure was standing in the living room, facing away from him.

Against the light.

She bent down slightly, and the white gauze dress was lit up. The curves of her body could be vaguely seen.

Wen Tiantian stroked the bronze statue with her gloved hands, unwilling to let it go.

She blushed and her eyes lit up. She was completely focused on the antique in front of her.

This was the first time Ji Jingchen saw such a warm and sweet feeling.

He stopped where he was, staring at the people standing at the intersection of light and shadow.

"You like this?" He suddenly spoke.

Wen Tiantian was shocked as she abruptly turned her head, looking like a frightened rabbit.

As soon as she saw Ji Jingchen, she stepped back uneasily.

"Teacher Ji …"

Wen Tiantian shifted her gaze in panic, afraid to look at Ji Chen.

When she had been leaning on the Bronze Supreme Lord, she had been completely at ease, as if she was a fish in water. It was as if she had been broken in an instant, and the atmosphere in the room had instantly frozen.

Ji Jingchen knitted his brows as a sense of irritation arose in his heart.

He lifted his foot and walked in. With every step he took, Wen Tiantian tensed up.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Wen Tiantian shook her head.

Ji JingChen's eyes narrowed as he walked up to her. The two of them were very close, and he could clearly feel that Wen Tiantian's eyelashes were trembling due to her nervousness.

He reached out his hand and lifted Wen Tianxue's face up.

"You like antiques?"

Wen Tiantian's gaze followed his hand and lifted it.

Would such a small interest be taken away?

She closed her eyes, fingers tightening the hem of her skirt.

"I want... "To be a cultural relic restorer …"

He said it out...

What would he do?

Taunt? Or stop it?

Wen Tiantian tensed up and waited.

Ji Jingchen quieted down. After a while, he retracted his hand.

"Yes."

He snorted lightly, but did not say anything else. Instead, he turned around and left.

Wen Tiantian waited for a while. Seeing him leave, she let out a long sigh of relief.

He originally thought that Ji Jingchen wouldn't allow him to touch these priceless antiques. After all, if he did, the price would drop significantly. However, Ji Jingchen didn't seem to mean …

Wen Tiantian glanced at the bronze statue in her hands, but her mind was no longer on it. All she could think about was Ji Jingchen.

Did he agree to touch these things?

Wen Tiantian thought about it for a moment before leaving the living room. The moment she came out, the decorations on the banister immediately attracted her attention.

The wooden staircase spiraled upwards. The railing was made of pitch black sandalwood. Every so often, an ancient beast's head would be carved on it. It could be frolicking around, or it could be serious. It could be ancient and mysterious.

There were more than ten of these beast heads, and they were extending all the way up.

Wen Tiantian recalled that she had heard of this carving technique before. It was an ancient and mysterious secret technique made of heaven.

She lifted her foot and walked up, observing them one by one. She headed upstairs, completely immersed in her own world.

"Jiang Niangyao!"

At first, Wen Tiantian didn't react to the shout. After a while, she remembered that she was Jiang yao, so she quickly turned around.

"What …" "Ahhh!"

His feet suddenly stepped on thin air!

Before she could clearly see who was calling her, Wen Tianxue's body fell back!

Unknowingly, she had already reached the second floor and was falling down from a height of two meters!

At the foot of the stairs, Ji Jingchen narrowed his eyes and quickly rushed forward!