Obviously, How Many Times Had This Happened?

Dongfang Ming did not want to draw for her. It was not their place to speak, so they should just see things through.

Ming Yan understood his orders and came forward. As he was about to take away the tools, Wang Xiangyun threw a temper tantrum.

She stopped Ming Yan from taking away the ink slab. Facing Dongfang Ming, she exclaimed, "Brother Ming, why are you so unwilling to draw a portrait for me? My brother's not here, but I want one now. Why can't you just do it?"

She was really going mad! What was all this about?

She had never been so furious before! She was not sure if it was because Dongfang Ming was being unusually nice towards Liu Duo.

And she could not pinpoint exactly how.

"Miss Wang, please show some self-respect." Ming Yan stared at the hand grabbing his arm and gave her a look, all the while maintaining his composure.