She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Girl, the bathroom on the third floor is being repaired, let's go to the fourth floor."

Is it under repair?

Manshu looked towards the bathroom.

Those young ladies winked at each other.

Manshu also heard them say:

"This foreigner is too open-minded. He messes around in the museum."

"I think they are very skilled. They put up the sign as soon as they enter the restroom."

"I should have secretly filmed them just now to see how shameless they are."

"Forget it, don't cause trouble..."

Manshu felt relieved after listening to their words.

It seems that she was overthinking. She was just impatient...it was not a case of her imagining things.

As for why she made up the identity of a jewelry designer, it might be because she didn't want to reveal her identity to a stranger.

However, even so, she didn't just leave.

After waiting for a while and seeing no one coming out, she thought that the person might already be... so she went downstairs.

This matter seemed strange, but Manshu was not sure whether there was really something wrong with those two people.

She originally planned to find Director He to remind him, but the staff told him that Director He's 80-year-old mother had suddenly been in a car accident, and the doctor called, so he rushed to the hospital and did not come to work in the afternoon.

Manshu's eyelids twitched and he felt a little uneasy.

"Then who is the person in charge of the museum now?" Manshu asked.

The staff member didn't know what she meant, so he frowned and said, "Little sister, what are you looking for the person in charge for? Our exhibition hall is too busy right now, and the person in charge is temporarily replaced by the deputy director, who is..."

The staff member was interrupted before he could finish his words. "Xiao Yi, come here."

"Coming." The staff member didn't say anything to Manshu and just ran away.

Manshu: “???”

She felt that maybe she was really meddling in other people's business.

I simply went directly to the small exhibition room.

There were just as many people in the afternoon as in the morning, and the small exhibition room was still packed.

Manshu chose a relatively good standing position and stood there to admire the dazzling array of jade jewellery.

Secretly absorbing strands of spiritual energy, she tried to guide the spiritual energy in her body, learning how to sink the qi into the dantian as described in martial arts novels.

It's a pity that after all this time, it's of no use.

Perhaps, she should ask someone how to practice.

I don’t know if the people in the special department that Yan Zhan mentioned know about it.

Manshu didn't know that at this moment a small ball of green spiritual energy was gathering in her dantian.

The longer she stayed in this small exhibition room, the more solid the green aura became.

It started out as the size of a mung bean and then grew to the size of a peanut, and then it slowed down.

Maybe she had absorbed too much at once, she actually dozed off while standing next to the display case.

"Little sister, what are you doing? You can fall asleep while looking at an exhibition? If you are really sleepy, go home and sleep. You have stayed in the small exhibition room for a long time. There are people coming in to visit later. Don't waste time here."

A staff member saw Manshu's head nodding and was worried that she might hit the corner of the display cabinet, so he gently pushed her.

Manshu looked at him dazedly: "Oh, okay, thank you."

She moved her fingertips slightly and felt warmth all over, knowing that she had absorbed a lot of spiritual energy.

She took a look at the jewelry and jade, trying to sense the spiritual energy in them, but with just this one perception, she found that the spiritual energy in them seemed to have faded a lot.

She must have absorbed it.

She didn't dare to stay for long and walked out of the museum directly.

When Manshu came out, he found that it was almost dark outside.