"Don't make fun of me. Who would be interested in someone whose standards are like mine?" Che Qin said unconfidently.
"I'm not joking. I think you should continue practicing," Lin Gantang said with a smile. "Maybe one day you can hold your own art exhibition."
Lin Gantang really liked the sunflowers and wanted to buy them, but Che Qin didn't want her to pay and gave it to her.
Lin Gantang declined her offer. "Painting is expensive. If you really want to go down this path, you'll have plenty of ways to spend in the future."
Lin Gantang didn't take her painting for nothing. "Besides, I didn't purposely give you more. I'll pay according to the market price. Don't belittle yourself. Perhaps your talent is here?"
Talent?
Che Qin was stunned.
She had been following the path set by her father, including painting.
