She then asked, "If I use my hand as the elastic band, holding it like this, Li... Stone, is this okay?"
Li Shi was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly said, "Sister-in-law, lean your body forward a bit, um, raise your buttocks... up to a forty-five-degree angle."
Wang Yue Lan thought the pose was for observation, so she did as he said.
"Switch to holding your hair with your right hand, and then turn to look at me."
Wang Yue Lan sensed something was wrong, bit her red lip, and still did it.
The moment she looked back shyly, she locked eyes with Li Shi's direct gaze. Three seconds later, he pulled her over and sat her on his lap.
Feeling uneven, she shifted her position a bit.
"Let's observe up close."
After a while, Li Shi picked up his sketchbook, holding it with his left hand about ten centimeters above Wang Yue Lan's head. With his right hand holding a pencil vertically, he began his second round of copying.
