Mo Feifei was looking forward to Shang Mo's surprised expression when she suddenly appeared in front of him.
Shang Mo's gift was naturally ahead of hers. He had put in a lot of effort into this gift. Mo Feifei was extremely surprised and touched the gift for a long time, unable to let go.
She called Shang mo happily."This painting is really beautiful. I really like it."
Shang mo had given her a mini pocket-sized painting. The mini-painting was only three centimeters long, but its exquisiteness was not inferior to a normal-size piece.
The details were exquisite, the colors were vivid, and the finger-sized painting was a magical work of art.
"It's good that you like it," Shang mo leaned back in his chair and smiled gently."When I come back from South Africa, I should be able to receive your gift."
"You're going to South Africa?" Mo Feifei was shocked.
"Yes, there's a problem with the factory over there. I have to go and deal with it."
"For a few days?"
