After Song Fan got in the car, he felt a bit uneasy. He had never sat in such a nice car.
At that moment, he was a little apprehensive, not knowing where this man would take him.
Then he thought again, there was nothing to fear. He wasn't a girl or a child. Was he afraid of being kidnapped and sold?
After over half an hour, the car drove into an underground garage.
Following Zhang Ting's lead, the two took the elevator to the eighth floor.
Sure enough, there was a studio, which seemed quite large, with a big exhibition hall outside.
As soon as Zhang Ting arrived, several people greeted him.
Song Fan's heart settled immediately, thinking it probably wasn't a scam.
Zhang Ting entered his private studio.
Song Fan immediately noticed some drawing boards leaning against the floor, with paintings hanging on the walls, the whole room filled with artworks.
However, the main thing he discovered was that many of the people in the pictures were not wearing clothes.
