Song Jiawen focused on her painting until seven in the evening when she finally completed two pieces.
"Which one is mine?"
Jiang Yan couldn't wait to take the painting that belonged to him, but Huang Kai looked shocked, "Why is it yours?"
As a senior student, he didn't even have a painting from his junior sister, so why should this guy have one?
Jiang Yan boasted proudly, "She promised to give it to me."
Huang Kai turned his head and looked at Song Jiawen with puppy dog eyes, his intentions clear without words.
Song Jiawen glanced at Jiang Yan and huffed, "I might need to take it back tomorrow."
Jiang Yan smiled without saying a word, thinking to himself that now it was in his hands, how could he possibly give it back to her?
Don't even think about it.
The gallery had professionals for framing paintings, and since it was not yet eight in the evening, they hadn't closed. Jiang Yan, holding his own painting, excitedly rushed over.
