Li Shi slightly turned his head, his gaze was directly towards a certain position.
He who was already quite fiery, now his eyes were wide open, with his breath being abruptly thickened and stirred.
He stood directly in place for ten seconds, maintaining eye contact with Wang Yue Lan, who had lifted her head to return his gaze. This woman before his eyes was beautifully gentle yet irresistibly sexy, a model of a top-quality good household, this view ignited an inexplicable inspiration within him, prompting a strong urge to paint.
"Sister-in-law, it has been a while since I last painted you. My painting skills have improved significantly recently. Wait a moment, we'll paint a portrait of you on this couch here," he said.
As he spoke, Li Shi turned around to take out his sketchbook and a box of pencils from his backpack.
Wang Yue Lan just watched him, looking somewhat astonished.
