Ji Mo gripped his backpack tightly, his face revealing the uneasiness of a teenager.
Unknowingly, they seemed to have already gotten used to Shen Hanxing's omnipotence. Asking for advice did not sound strange at all.
"Sure," Thinking of the painting that Old Master Lin had criticized, Shen Hanxing hesitated for a moment. "But I only know a little about this..."
"It's alright," Ji Mo immediately smiled and replied, "I'll be at ease after you look at it, Sister-in-law. Besides, I've already chosen my subject combination in school. I can... help Sister Han Yin with it."
He did not want Han Yin to pester his sister-in-law. He was also unwilling to pay attention to this girl who had suddenly appeared to snatch his sister-in-law away. Ji Mo's smile did not change, but he was feeling very disdainful.
"Okay."
