Qiao Xi hesitated for a moment. "I already have a painting master, so there's no need for me to acknowledge another one."
Old Master Situ waved his hand at the butler, who handed Qiao Xi a list. "Miss Qiao, you can have many masters. You can choose anyone on this list."
Qiao Xi looked at the people on the list. Any one of them could make the art world tremble. Moreover, not only were there oil painting masters among these people, but there were also masters of watercolor and sketching. These people could be said to be top-notch in their respective fields, but Old Master Situ was actually letting her choose as she pleased.
After hesitating for a moment, Qiao Xi said, "Thank you, Old Master. It's just that I've always been learning oil painting from my grandfather since I was young. I've also held an art exhibition. Now that my style has already matured, there's no need for me to take anyone else as my master."