I Know How To Paint

Huo Chenyu pinched her cheeks and grinded his teeth while whispering, "That's supposed to be your teacher, do you want to get him back?" 

"Wu.... I-I don't want to..." The little thing widened her cat eyes. She replied inarticulately as her cheeks were puffed from getting pinched. 

She was forced to learn all sorts of instruments, chess games, read books, and paint. 

Guzheng and painting. 

She doesn't want to learn it anymore wuwuwu. 

... 

However, her brother didn't seem to think so. 

Huo Chenyu frowned at the inarticulate little thing, "Your brother is asking if you want a teacher or not." 

"No..." She doesn't want one!

"Yes, you do." The boy cut her off and glanced at the pleased Shen Yao, his lips curved up and sneered. 

Want to steal his sister's teacher? 

Did he agree?