A Love Exchange

Yu Lili felt ill at ease. She cleared her throat out of awkwardness and replied, "I'm not done with my drawing, and the deadline is drawing near. If I don't rush my draft out in time, I'll be in for a reprimand."

"You draw, too?" Wen Fenglin was surprised. This was his first time hearing of Yu Lili's profession.

Yu Lili felt even more awkward and faked a light cough. She tried to maintain indifference, but she felt her face heat up nonetheless. With a nod of her head, she replied, "The nature of my drawings is different from yours. I'm the artist for a comic series online…"

"Awesome!" Wen Fenglin's eyes lit up. "Can I have a look at your comics?"

"Eh…" Yu Lili's awkwardness increased again tenfold. "My comics are geared toward young females, I can't…"