While Yun Chujiu was drawing Xiao Tengwan’s portrait, Buttface said sourly,
“Little Fairy, you said you weren’t going to do anything important, so why are you drawing a portrait of it? !
It’s not that I’m being unreasonable, but a handsome dog like me is really rare in this world. You haven’t even drawn a portrait of me, yet you’re drawing it. You’re too biased.”
Yun chujiu ignored buttface. She naturally had her reasons for doing so.
Yun chujiu discovered that after Xiao Tengwan came out of the illusory cave, if Xiao Tengwan was agitated, she would faintly sense its spiritual sense and more or less be able to guess its emotions at that time.
Just now, she discovered that Xiao Tengwan’s emotions were changing very intensely, as if it had encountered something difficult.
Yun Chujiu had always been on guard against Xiao Tengwan. She was afraid that Xiao Tengwan would cause some trouble, so she proposed to continue painting it.