章 228: Chapter 227 Is this a confession? Please, Imperial Doctor Zhao, diagnose her pulse for happiness

The facial features in the painting were now fully crafted, and the strands of hair were nearly complete.

One glance and it was apparent, this was the image of him reading in the horse carriage.

He had not expected that in her eyes, he appeared so focused,

When Shen Chuwei was immersed in her painting, she hardly noticed an additional presence in the room, let alone that of a martial arts man.

This time, Xiao Jinyan didn't rush to call her but stood behind her in silence, watching her paint.

The hand that held the brush moved diligently, a stark contrast to the use of a writing brush for traditional azure painting.

Her sketch was even more intriguing than an acclaimed master's work and resembled a living subject.

After painting for a while, Shen Chuwei felt a soreness in her wrist. Stopping for a moment, she suddenly caught the scent of alcohol. Confused, she looked up to find Xiao Jinyan's tall figure standing behind her.