C186 Teenager Drinking Milk Tea

Cen Zhi poked her head into the studio. "Hello, how are you?" While at it, he took a look at the progress bar above Jiang Jiuyan's head, 60%.

Oh, oh, oh. Not bad.

The rest of them pretended not to see Cen Zhi.

Cen Zhi sat beside Jiang Jiuyan on her short legs, looked at the painting on the canvas and asked, "What did you draw?"

Jiang Jiuyan said coldly, "You don't understand anyway