With a single glance, Xie Qiao understood why this person was so poor.
"Perhaps the artist didn't paint him carefully enough," Chun Er said.
In reality, she still could not tell what the difference was…
Could it be that there was something wrong with her eyes?! Chun Er wanted to cry, but no tears came out.
"Something's still not right," Xie Qiao's brows furrowed, and she looked like she was in a difficult position, "My Eldest Brother said that this person has literary talent. I saw the portrait and indeed, he does have literary talent, but this person is different in real life. Although he looks good, his physiognomy is quite terrible, and he definitely doesn't look intelligent or talented."
Xie Qiao was very conflicted.
Her eldest brother might be wrong, this person had neither talent nor money.
However, why was it so coincidental that the talent matched her brother's description based on the portrait?