He had someone bring the painting supplies, and then he focused on painting her likeness from a short distance away.
Ye Anqi's current appearance was most suitable to be a model.
She didn't move, and she was very beautiful.
However, when Ya Shitian painted her, she kept her eyes lowered and did not look at him.
Suddenly, a blue butterfly flew over and landed on the rose atop her head.
Ye Anqi didn't know, but Ya Shitian saw it.
He couldn't help but be stunned by the beautiful scene before him.
His heart beat involuntarily faster; his love for Ye Anqi had deepened to an uncontrollable extent.
But she didn't know any of that, and even if she did, she would probably be disdainful...
A bitterness crossed Ya Shitian's heart, the desolation in his eyes known only to himself.
...
A painting took several hours to complete.
Ya Shitian brought it over to show Ye Anqi.
Ye Anqi was surprised; he had actually painted an oil painting...