Chapter 195

"Hey… I thought you weren't confident with your skills?"

Jill watched Hans with a scrutinizing gaze, his eyes blessed by the making of a masterpiece. Hans then lifted his hand and scratched his nape before smiling timidly.

"It's not yet perfect… I could do better once I already mastered this." He said.

Jill only scoffed at his modest reply and lifted his hand up. Without a second thought, Jill slapped Lawrence's face hard. The loud clapping sound echoed throughout the whole house, but Jill only arched his brow.

"What? Did he really pass out?" he questioned when Lawrence didn't make a single reaction.

Hans then stood from his seat just to peek at Lawrence's face. With cheeks as red as tomato, his eyes were shut closed. But Hans could easily tell that his brows weren't relaxed at all. With that, he glanced at Jill and gave him a silent gesture.

Jill received his message and lifted his hand once more.

One slap… two slaps… three.