Lin Qingxue saw the portraits Lu Yang had painted for Pang Duoduo and Lin Qingmei.
She was stunned by their beauty.
Then she looked at her own portrait and was equally amazed.
Although she wasn't very knowledgeable about art, the fact that she was still dazzled after a day suggested just how incredible Lu Yang's painting skills were.
So, she brought her own portrait directly to the company.
She wanted to have it framed and hang it in her office… As for home, hmph, couldn't Lu Yang just paint another one for her?
Would Lu Yang dare not to paint it?
Hmph, let him dare!
"Brother-in-law…" Lu Yang got up.
Lin Qingmei and Pang Duoduo were still awake.
The two were nestled on the sofa, trying hard to summon sleepiness.
Unfortunately, they couldn't sleep at all, not one bit.
"Aunt Qiu, what's going on?" Lu Yang saw the dark circles under Lin Qingmei's and Pang Duoduo's eyes and noticed something was off with both of them.
Aunt Qiu quickly explained the situation.
