"What's the bi?"
Lin Yuan seemed interested all of a sudden.
Luo Wei was inwardly thrilled, though she managed to maintain a straight face. "Oil painting, sketching, gouache, traditional Chinese painting, let's draw lots to pick a style. We compete in whichever one we draw..."
"And the stake?"
"Let's set the rules. If you lose, you will be the president of the art society. You're a junior now, with two years left until you graduate, so you'll be president for two years. If I lose, I will be your comic assistant for two years, free of charge!" Luo Wei said, grinning.
"Deal!"
Lin Yuan didn't hesitate.
Luo Wei's traditional Chinese painting was of a professional level.
Looking at the cartoon character in front of her, he guessed that her gouache wasn't inferior either. Their abilities were evenly matched, so Lin Yuan had a fifty-fifty chance of winning.
Even if he lost, he wouldn't lose anything. At worst, he would be the president of the society.
