C353 That Girl Is Not Bad

The door to Ann Rann's bedroom was open, and from where Ji Haoxuan was standing, he could see the writing desk in Ann Rann's room.

The window was open, a breeze blew, and a piece of paper floated up from the desk and slowly fell to the floor.

Ji Haoxuan frowned because he saw a painting on that piece of paper that looked like a person's profile picture