"No. I just like it." Xia Ruoxin's dotted gently on the paper with her brush, pulled, and turned; and a circle emerged.
Liking could also become a hobby which could turn into motivation. The master was satisfied with her student's reply. She couldn't help herself from taking another look at her student—the one nicknamed 'Beauty' by the other students.
She truly had outstanding looks. Although she was not wearing any thick makeup, she looked refreshing like the tender grass in March accompanied by a flowery fragrant. She had nice features which were a natural gift.
