Yin Shaojie, who likes to play tricks (3)

Mu Xiaoxiao put the pen in her hand on the shelf, dusted her hands, and said, " I'm done. Can I go back to class now? "

This painting was relatively large, not as small as the one in the book, so it was quite exhausting.

Yin Shaojie put his arm around her waist and said, " draw another one? "

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the idea of her drawing one for him every day was great. He had to carry it out.

Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head hurriedly. &Quot; no, it's tiring. &Quot;

Sketching was not like oil painting, which could be painted casually. Sketching required more attention to detail, so it was very energy consuming.

Yin Shaojie's heart ached when he saw her twisting her wrist.

&Quot; Okay, okay, okay. I won't draw anymore. I'll draw it next time. Let's go to the Student Union. I'll give you a reward. &Quot;

Mu Xiaoxiao was curious. &Quot; what reward? "