"Fourth Uncle, Xiao Xiao looks so beautiful when she's painting, my heart is racing, what should I do? If I were a boy, I would definitely pursue her."
Qiao Xuanxuan tilted her head, completely captivated by the scene.
Her deskmate not only knew how to make incense and cook, but now she could also paint; who was this divine being?
From the moment Ye Xiao picked up the brush, Qiao Si's gaze had not shifted from her. Never had anyone attracted him so profoundly, it seemed to be a lethal allure.
Thinking this, a slight smile couldn't help but curl at the corner of Qiao Si's mouth.
Children these days are getting more and more interesting.
Watching this unfold, Bai Yingying's fists were clenched so tightly that her nails dug deep into her flesh.
Today was supposed to be her moment of glory, but instead, she had become a joke. Ye Xiao, on the other hand, had stolen the spotlight at her own mentorship ceremony.
