Chapter 527 - Who Knows What That Mysterious AN Is Like in Real Life?

As a fan of AN, Yun Yumeng naturally wanted more people to know about her idol.

“Grandma Yun, Xiaoxiao will never plagiarize.” Sheng Qian put down the coffee cup in his hand and smiled at Yun Yumeng. “Xiaoxiao is very talented. She was able to hold her own art exhibition at such a young age because of her own abilities. She will definitely not deliberately plagiarize AN’s works just to bring trouble to herself.”

Sheng Qian’s words made perfect sense.

Ruan Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but give him a grateful look.

Coincidentally, Sheng Qian was also looking at her affectionately.

Sparks flew in midair.

Yun Yumeng looked at Ruan Xiaoxiao and then at Sheng Qian. She could sense the amorousness between the two of them.

“Plagiarism is a shameful act. We cannot tolerate such a despicable thing in the art world. Xiaoxiao, I’ve seen your previous paintings. You have your own style and way of thinking. I think if you develop steadily, your future will be limitless.” Yun Yumeng smiled.

Ruan Xiaoxiao nodded with a smile and lowered her eyes to hide the darkness that flashed across them.

This damned old woman actually dared to lecture her?

So what if she had imitated AN’s style?

Who knew what the legendary mysterious AN was like in real life?

She felt that there must be some hidden stain on that person’s reputation, so she didn’t dare to reveal her true identity.

She was just borrowing some of AN’s creativity.

Sooner or later, her achievements would surpass that of AN.

Her phone suddenly rang.

Yun Yumeng took out her phone from her bag. When she saw the caller ID, the smile on her face deepened. She immediately answered the call.

“Teacher Yun, I saw you just now.” Yan Qingqing’s warm voice came from the other end of the phone.

“Oh? Qingqing, you’re at the art exhibition too? Why haven’t I seen you?” Yun Yumeng stretched her neck and looked around.

“I’m not at the art exhibition. I’m at a shop opposite the gallery and saw you getting off with Sheng Qian.”

“I see. Shall we meet up later?” It had been a long time since Yun Yumeng last saw Yan Qingqing. She quite liked this student.

“Teacher Yun, aren’t you curious why I came to White City?” Yan Qingqing smiled.

Yun Yumeng chuckled. “Tell me, then. What are you doing in White City?”

“AN’s new shop is opening today, so I came to support her.”

When Yun Yumeng heard the name “AN”, her breathing became ragged and she suddenly stood up from the sofa.

“What did you say? AN is in White City?”

Hearing the familiar name, Ruan Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but sit up straight. She looked at Yun Yumeng in surprise.

Did she hear wrongly?

Was AN in White City?

How could it be such a coincidence?

Ruan Xiaoxiao panicked for a moment.

The inspiration for her works at this art exhibition came entirely from the previous art exhibition by AN. She felt that AN had been very low-profile all these years. There would be news swirling about AN whenever she held an art exhibition, but otherwise, this character would remain completely underground.

She had done such things before, but she had never been exposed.

But White City was only so big. If AN discovered that Ruan Xiaoxiao was imitating her work and came out to tear her apart—Ruan Xiaoxiao felt that she would definitely not be a match.

After all, AN had too many mindless fans.

At this thought, Ruan Xiaoxiao felt a little uneasy.