C72 Finish Ye Han

rolled his eyes at him. "I want a normal painter."

"Sigh, let me finish. There's still the latter half of the sentence." Gu Qingmeng withdrew his fan, and leaned closer as he looked at Yun Qin. "In the entire capital, if her drawing skills are ranked second, no one would dare to claim that they're first."

Yun Qin's eyes lit up