Chương 799: Your Picture Did Not Look Alike

He Xiyan sat in front of the easel, picked up her brush, and carefully observed the man before her eyes. The brush in her hand moved gently and drew deep and shallow lines. In a few moments, she had drawn a rough outline.

"Jiahang, don't laugh." When about to depict the expression, He Xiyan reminded him, who would laugh every time he was taken photos or drawn a picture.

Chen Jiahang no longer showed his typical smile obediently. Instead, he sat solemnly on the stool.

"Yanyan, do paint me handsome."

(He Xiyan)...

He Xiyan went on with her painting, especially when coming to the face part, she was quite careful. Every stroke was just alright.

Usually she would finish a sketch within only 20 minutes. This time, however, it took her almost 40 minutes.

After completing, she put down the brush in her hand and looked at the picture she had drawn.