Ann, Let Me Teach You

Zhu Xiulin thought that after receiving this painting from little one, he would definitely be too excited to sleep for the next few days. The ink on the painting hadn't dried completely yet, and he was afraid it might accidentally smudge. Zhu Xiulin felt awkward, wanting to touch the painting but knowing he shouldn't.

Seeing his discomfort, Qin Haochen said to him, "Mr. Zhu Xiulin, please have a seat. I'll have someone frame the painting shortly."

"Alright, alright." Zhu Xiulin finally realized he was almost leaning over the painting. He quickly stepped back, forcing himself to calm down and sat back on the sofa.

When Zhu Xiulin looked at little one again, he couldn't contain his affection anymore. He looked at her with joy in his eyes. "Ann, are you interested in painting?"

Qin Sui'an nodded happily, her bright eyes sparkling as she said, "Painting is so much fun!"