C34 I Really like It?
Cheng Xin's hand slowly moved across the glass. Cheng Nuo's painting was like a giant thunderbolt striking her head. The impact that came from the drawing made her hand that was holding the glass tremble slightly.
She had to admit that in terms of talent in painting, she could never compare to Cheng Nuo.
"..." But so what?!
It was fine for anyone to fall on her head
