"Alright, give me a hundred million and I'll sell it to you!" She named her price without even blinking.
"Okay." To her surprise, the man was even calmer and agreed immediately.
Mu Yiliang's eyes widened!
"...This painting is just at a beginner's level, are you sure?"
"In my heart, its value is immeasurable." The man looked at her deeply.
"Not for sale!" Mu Yiliang responded firmly.
If Yan Sijue had never known her and happened to see this painting, offering one hundred million to buy it, she would have happily handed it over. But the problem was that this man was pursuing her, spending so much money on her painting seemed like a disguised favor, which she couldn't accept.
The man slightly furrowed his brows, then relaxed: "Then how about you giving it to me as a gift?"
Mu Yiliang choked with anger!
"No gift!"
This man is just too shameless!
Yan Sijue thought for a moment, his smile becoming even gentler: "Then how about you paint one for me?"
Mu Yiliang: "..."
