The Third Master

Little Ann's soft and tender words made Zhu Xiulin couldn't help but smile. It also strengthened his determination—he wanted to be Little Ann's art teacher, her mentor.

Zhu Xiulin looked at Mr. Qin again, his expression serious and his attitude firm, "Mr. Qin, please rest assured, I will not retire. I will continue on this path."

Qin Haochen silently watched him.

Zhu Xiulin's sincerity was undisguised, his words were sincere and unquestionable.

Qin Haochen remained silent, looking down at Little Ann in his arms. Clearly, he had no objections anymore; the rest depended on Little Ann's wishes.

Zhu Xiulin knew he had passed Mr. Qin's test and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But then he gathered his courage again, unable to hide his nervousness, and looked at Little Ann, "Ann, I want to take you as my disciple, can I?"

Qin Sui'an blinked her round eyes, puzzled, "Uncle means... Uncle wants to be Ann's master?"