Could it be that Miss Wang is Dongfang's childhood friend? Perhaps one with an engagement?
After all, in this era, families of equal social rank or whose elders had close relationships would often set an arranged marriage for their kids.
And, from the look of her eyes when she first rushed over here, Wang Xiangyun had completely claimed Dongfang Ming as hers!
When she heard Dongfang Ming speaking to her, the grin on her face got much broader. "Brother Ming, my brother's just an amateur, how can his skills be as great as yours? Furthermore, your art is more meaningful to me."
With that, her face bashfully flushed a faint red.
A painting from a loved one would definitely have a lot more meaning to it.
Even if she had not seen the changes on Xiangyun's face, Liu Duo could have guessed how shy she had become, judging by the coquettish tone of her voice.
