Long Bing's lips curved into a graceful smile that adorned his face. He put on his coat without taking any further steps toward her, stretched both hands along the easel, looking at her from his advantageous position, and quickly glanced at the person on the drawing board.
Qi Longbing slightly furrowed his brow. "Xiao Mo, how can you make President Qi look so ugly?"
Hua Xiaomo didn't take kindly to that. She could handle any criticism, but not doubts about her professional skills, especially since she studied art. Such a comment was truly disheartening.
"President Qi... I haven't finished yet, okay?" Hua Xiaomo said, looking at his handsome face and trying her best to ignore everything below his neck.
The two conversed across the drawing board.
"Then continue painting!" Qi Longbing said with a laugh.
"You... you should sit back down on the sofa; it's better," Xiao Mo suggested, pointing at the sofa.
THUMP! The Mineral Water bottle fell from Hua Xiaomo's hand to the floor.
