C491 Coincidentally meeting song huai shuang

Only when the doorbell rang did Lin Chen realize that he had hesitated for a long time with the brush in his hand. The snow-white Xuan paper had a blob of black ink on it.

He rubbed his head in frustration, put down his brush, and opened the door. It was as if he had been distracted ever since Liu Mei left that day. Let alone drawing a proper painting, he didn't even have a basic frame of mind