Ning Li bent over and took the items out of the boxes, unconcerned about Wei Songze's question.
"I told the guy that we are out of stock and that I'll contact him when we get any new stuff. Speaking of which, Sister Lili, it's been a while since you drew anything. It's been around three months right?" Wei Songze said.
Other than the last-minute help at Tsinghua Cup, he had not seen Ning Li pick up a paintbrush. Even he wanted to see her painting again, let alone the art collector.
Ning Li froze. Actually, it was not just three months. Since her past life, she had not picked up a paintbrush for such a long time that she almost forgot how it felt to draw a stroke on the canvas.
"I've been a little busy lately. We'll see," she replied.
Wei Songze was not surprised as well. "I guess so. You are the genius of Second High, and you have to maintain the first place. I bet you have to study hard."
