Con Artist
I whispered and shook my head as I walked away.
"You must know a lot about art, yes?"
"I did study it but I have no desire of talking to you anymore."
"Wait wait, I need you to tell me more about Feng Sons paintings," he said and I rolled my eyes at his ignorance.
"First of all it's Feng Shen, and I don't have to tell you anything, I'm not a dabbler nor an art historian," I walked away and stood in front of another original by Feng Shen.
"Oh come on, for old times sake Xania. I don't know anyone else here," he said and I rolled my eyes. "I'm really curious about Feng Shen," he said and I squinted my eyes.
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