“I’ll sit here.” He didn’t know what motif he got, there were numbers everywhere.
“Good, now drink this.” Jian poured more wine into his glass and put on some Christmas music in the background.
“If I drink it, I willpaint outside the lines.”
Jian raised an eyebrow at him “Did you miss the winein the wine and paint date?”
Victor huffed, sipped on the wine, and tried to figure out where to start painting. “Shit, there are so many numbers.”
“Uh-huh.” Jian sat and stared at his painting. “I think I’ll do the people first.”
“You have people?”
Jian nodded, a look of concentration on his face. He took a toffee, unwrapped it, and popped it into his mouth. “If I mess up, I can paint snow over them, right?”