C649 The Painting
"The lady wishes to learn, and naturally, it can be done," Xiaoxia said softly.
The outcome was immediately clear.
Zhaoyang never expected to lose to Xiaoxia. She was frustrated but couldn't show it, and her face was visibly upset.
The Duchess noticed and approached her warmly, taking her hand. "It's just a little competition, nothing significant. Xiaoxia, perhaps we should just let it go
