The man's voice carried a hint of ill intent, and Wen Wan's face grew even hotter after hearing it. "Stop it."
"However, the painting you did, the muscle lines weren't very harmonious. Later on, how about I pose as your nude model and you can paint another one?" Mo Siluo teased the woman on purpose.
Wen Wan glared at the man and then responded with a forced smile, "Okay then, I'll just take your photo and auction it off—it'll definitely be valuable."
"I, your man, am not short of money. Whatever you want, I'll give it to you," Mo Siluo said with a smile, "Besides, you can't bear for others to look at you even when you're dressed; when undressed, wouldn't you be even more reluctant?"
Wen Wan rolled her eyes and continued to complain, "Narcissist! Now there's new gossip for them to talk about."
"With me covering for you, you'll be able to walk sideways in the company from now on, even your bosses will treat you with the utmost respect," Mo Siluo consoled.
