Elena had long known that Luke was indifferent to art, and she never expected that she would fall for someone without the art bug.
If it were anyone else, she would've just smiled politely and never interacted with them again.
But looking at the lazy and sunny smile of the young man who was driving, she found it impossible to be angry. Instead, she wanted to laugh. "Don't you know that it's very common for a painting to take a few months?"
Luke shrugged. "You were so quick to sketch me back then. I only sat for a few minutes, and you… ugh."
Elena covered his mouth with a smile. "Swallow it. There are some words you should hold back."
Naturally, Luke acquiesced.
What he didn't know was that Elena's drawing hadn't been going very smoothly recently.
She had initially planned to sketch a few scenes from when she was with Luke, but when her brush moved, she was suddenly inspired and drew… a man with a smiling face in a cloak.
