Yue yiming saw Mei Ning’s expression and couldn’t help but laugh. “Don’t tell me you think this painting isn’t Good?”
Mei Ning immediately shook her head. “No, no, no. You’re the one who taught me how to draw this painting. It’s better than what I’ve drawn in the past.”
“Then hang it here.”
Mei Ning:”...”
Seeing that Mei Ning was still confused, yue yiming said, “From now on, treat this place as your studio.”
When he said that, Mei Ning was stunned!
Treat this place as her studio?
She widened her eyes and turned her head to look around. Then, she looked at Yue Yiming as if he was a monster. “This... isn’t very good, right?”
It was okay for her to ask him to guide her painting in his studio, but how could she treat this place as her own?
She had stayed here for so long, so she naturally knew that not everyone could come to Yue Yiming’s studio. If she really stayed here, then the people in the gallery might misunderstand.