When the painter was brought to the conversation, she wondered if it was the same painter who had painted almost all painting in the gallery? Ian mentioned that the painter would be heartbroken and thought that if she was a painter she would feel saddened when she found out her painting had been ruined.
"Can I see the painting?" She asked him, her steps were not moving forward even as she asked because of the close distance.
Ian moved forward to take a better look of her face. The small nose she had made him want to pinch her and her lips which was pink and plump look very delicious. He held the painting on his hand and playfully bring it forward to her hand before taking it back. Elise blinked at how the painting that was about to reach her hand was taken again.
"You don't believe me?" He asked, mixed with the sound of a disappointed voice.
