The gazes of the two met across the drawing board, and Mu Wan's beautiful eyes froze for a moment.
In the past, whenever she sketched Qin Mu, it was always based on the photos of him in newspapers, or secretly watching him from afar.
Hmm… this was the first time she had faced him this closely, head-on.
As a professional, Mu Wan forcibly calmed the turmoil in her heart and quickly put pen to paper.
Before long… the portrait of Qin Mu, dressed in a tailored suit, was complete.
Mu Wan's lips curved slightly as she glanced at her phone and murmured, "Done, two minutes and forty-eight seconds."
Jian Ran looked at the woman in front of him, serene and pale as water, with a flicker of admiration in his eyes.
Although it had been intended for Mu Wan to trouble Qin Mu, strangely, Mu Wan ended up challenging herself instead.
Jian Ran stared at the portrait drawn by Mu Wan, his gaze briefly freezing.
