Seeing how highly Xu Sheng thought of Su Qianxun, his roommate couldn't help but say, "I don't get what's so great about her sloppy talisman drawing. But it's true she's quite a looker."
He wasn't very knowledgeable about calligraphy. However, there was no denying Su Qianxun's beauty, and she genuinely had talent in literature.
Her songs, to say nothing of her other work, had really earned his admiration, especially the one with the lyrics she wrote herself.
But after all, he wasn't interested in actresses from the entertainment circle, so he didn't know much about Su Qianxun.
He just hadn't expected Xu Sheng to pay her so much attention.
Upon hearing this, Xu Sheng gave a slight smile, "I'm not one to judge people by their faces."
If Su Qianxun didn't genuinely have talent, he wouldn't have taken notice of a starlet in the circle.
