Lu Suye, who had walked far away, was still looking back at Chu Luoyi, who was talking to Gu Xicheng.
"Is she that genius painter, Chu Luoyi?"Lu Suye was still looking back at him, his eyes full of scrutiny.
Ding Yuejia turned back to look at him and nodded. "Yes, why? Are you suddenly curious about painting?"
"No, I just feel that she looks familiar,"Lu Suye said as she retracted her gaze and looked at the sea outside. Perhaps it was just her misconception.
Lu Qichuan returned to his room upstairs. Tan Chenxiao's painting was almost done. The man who was leaning against the sea and leaning against the railing looking at her was already on the paper. The sea was blue, and the man's lips curled slightly, his smile was as warm as the sunlight on the sea.
Lu Qichuan bent down slightly and looked at the man in her drawing. "Your eyes aren't right, so you didn't see the way I looked at you?"
