"I wasn't."
Lu Suo refused to admit it.
"You were."
"I'm drawing."
Lu Suo showed his painting to Song Yujin. There was a big house and a bright garden. Two people stood in front of the door. One was completed while the other was only half-done.
"What is this?"
Song Yujin pointed at the half-done blob.
"It's you."
Song Yujin thought to himself, 'Me? Did he draw with his eyes closed?'
Anyway, Song Yujin asked, "What is this painting for? Our art teacher didn't give any assignments."
"It's a birthday present for mommy. A family portrait."
Lu Suo looked very arrogant. It was as if he wanted to be praised.
Song Yujin could not just destroy Lu Suo's self-confidence, so he stayed quiet.
"How about you? What are you going to give? Let me see."
Lu Suo appeared to be quite curious.
"I'm not telling you."
After saying that, Song Yujin continued to read his book.
"Why?"
