บท 77: Chapter 77 I Want a Fair Competition with You

Sun Jiancheng broke out in cold sweat, his face twitching involuntarily, "I... I just wasn't in good form and didn't want to show my true skills, that's all!"

Someone mocked, "Even if you were in bad form, you couldn't possibly paint something worse than what my son, who's in kindergarten, could do, right?"

Laughter erupted from the crowd.

Qin Lan looked at Sun Jiancheng in disbelief, "This... What's going on here? Didn't you say that all these paintings were made by your hand? But why is it that when you paint live, it turns out so terrible?"

Sun Jiancheng glared at her, "You shut your mouth!"

Chen Fan snorted coldly, "Because all these paintings were stolen from me!"

Sun Jiancheng clenched his teeth and looked at Chen Fan, "Bullshit! I got these paintings from the recycling bin at Hillside Villa. How could they be stolen from you!"

Chen Fan laughed, "So you've just admitted it then!"