Seeing him act so cowardly, Su Mingyu couldn't help but find it funny, "You can even draw one, why are you still afraid of me watching?"
July nodded like a pecking chicken, "Of course I'm scared. I didn't have much confidence in the first place, but if you scold me after reading it, then I don't have much confidence."
Su Mingyu pursed her lips, "If this little bit of endurance is lacking, I advise you to change your profession as soon as possible."
July pouted her lower lip and looked at Su Mingyu listlessly, "Can you not always be so fierce towards me." Can't you at least give me some encouragement? "
"Is encouragement useful? Can encouragement make your painting skills increase gradually? " As Su Mingyu spoke, she placed a pen on the table and began to tick and paint on the drawing paper in July.