Generally, painting takes time, especially to paint well.
It really requires time.
But with Lu Yang, that basic understanding was completely turned on its head.
Half an hour.
Just half an hour's time.
Lu Yang had already put down the paintbrush.
And during that half hour, his conversation with Lin Qingxue never stopped.
He was also drinking and eating...
It really was like performing a truly meaningful feat of multitasking in front of Lin Qingxue.
Although Lin Qingxue had come to understand a great deal about Lu Yang by now,
she had no idea about his painting.
So, she really did not have much hope for the quality of the finished product.
Or to put it another way, it would've been quite impressive if he could manage something above average.
"Let me see!" Lin Qingxue had already drunk a full three glasses, six liang at that.
This was over fifty-degree baijiu, no less.
Although Wuliangye tastes quite nice, that quantity was not small for her.
