"If you like, you can choose a few for yourself, just leave me about ten,"
Tang Shu thought that these things didn't take much time to make anyway, a few days' work and she could restock.
Upon hearing this, Cheng Ranran was ecstatic and didn't bother with formalities.
"Then I'm not going to be shy!"
She picked and chose two, holding them in her hands and playing with them, both colored.
One was painted with a rose about to bloom, the other featured vibrant green landscapes.
As for Ye Xiaohui, after also saying thanks, she picked one with a black and white landscape.
She quite liked this kind of classical style.
"Hey! The instructor's here, we're in for another stormy lesson today."
As a figure meticulously dressed entered the classroom, the bustling voice of the crowd halted, and the entire room instantly fell silent.
"Sigh——"
Tang Shu could faintly hear her classmates' cautious breathing.
It seemed the instructor had made a profound impression over the last three weeks.