Memory kill, little cutie

Jack was stunned. He lowered his head and chuckled. Mu Yuan's face turned red from his laughter and felt that he was too ... Thirsty. His face and ears turned red instantly. Jack had a high EQ. Other than rejecting mu Yuan, he would never make mu Yuan feel awkward. He said softly,"the composition of this painting is already good enough with one person. It would be unnecessary to draw another person."

Mu Yuan ran his fingers through his short hair and felt a little regretful."If only I knew how to draw. I would draw one for you too."

"Why don't you give it a try?" He could not bear to see mu Yuan disappointed, so he tried to let him try. Mu Yuan shook his head. He really could not do it, but he could still reluctantly accept a sketch.

"Then give me a sketch."