"I told you, that's not how you draw it!!"
Early the next morning, when Fang Zheng pushed open the door to Eiriri's room, the first thing he heard was Eiriri's shouting. Looking up, he saw her flailing her arms and yelling at the computer screen, while on the other side of the screen, a girl wearing a strange mask was trying to explain.
"But I don't know......"
"If you don't know, then search for it! Or, I have a high-definition, shame-free one to give you!!"
"But...…such shamelessness......ah!"
The girl in the mask was about to say something, but when she saw Fang Zheng come in, she was so startled that she yelped, and the next moment she immediately cut off the video call.
"What's going on?"
Fang Zheng glanced at the drafts and original illustrations piled around and asked. Hearing his voice, Eiriri breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and looked at Fang Zheng helplessly.
"Ah, Mr. Fang Zheng, good morning."
"Morning, did you not sleep all night?"
