Duan Rong sat there, paying no attention to Zhu Xiaoqi's attitude. He rarely had the chance to sit so close to Xiao Baijiao, so how could he bear to look elsewhere?
"I'm truly flattered that the second young lady would ask me to paint," Duan Rong said with a slight smile. "I'll go back to the dorm in a bit to fetch my painting tools and dyes!"
"I actually have those things prepared right here!" Xiao Baijiao said with a smile, suddenly standing up. "Take a look, Brother Duan, and see if they are suitable."
Xiao Baijiao stood up, took brushes and cinnabar from a cabinet by the wall, and laid them out on the table while saying, "I originally used these for sketching embroidery patterns, but I think they should also be suitable for your painting!"
Seeing that everything was ready, Duan Rong smiled and said, "Naturally suitable!"
