After spouting those words, Wang Yue Lan felt like she had used up all her energy, her face had heated up to the point she could cook an egg on it.
With her head lowered, she kept telling herself: I'm only doing this to keep my job, no other intentions, yes, that's right. The job I currently have is relaxing, the environment is good, and the income is also high. I can't find that anywhere else. I just want my employer to appreciate me and continue employing me for an extended period of time.
Anyway, as long as I don't bring up that dream, no one will know.
I'd rather die than disclose it.
Li Shi seemed somewhat surprised.
Wang Yue Lan spends time with him every day and night. If she could be his model, it would be the best scenario.
Of course, there's no way he could only paint one person—he didn't waste his time with the job searching for models online.
"That would be great, sister-in-law. We can get started tonight."
Li Shi was clearly thrilled.