"Alright!" Hua Xiaomo laughed, her gaze drifting from its intense focus on him to her own canvas.
This painting… it's truly perfect. Why not just kill two birds with one stone? Capturing both the man and the painting would be much better, right?
Unknowingly, Qi Longbing had quietly approached her. Upon seeing the painting on the easel, his eyes lit up.
"Haha, your painting is really not bad! You've captured nine-tenths of my likeness!" Qi Longbing couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, seeing how she had even captured the spirit in his brow.
"Thank you." Hua Xiaomo gave a light smile, a dark glint hidden deep within her eyes.
"Xiao Mo, I didn't expect you to have such talent in this area! It suddenly occurs to me, keeping you by my side as a secretary is truly a waste of your skills. How about I make you famous instead?" Qi Longbing smiled perfectly, one hand resting on the easel, the other casually placed on his hip, looking utterly content.
