"No matter what, for pointing out the flaws in my Sword Dao, I still need to thank you. Whatever you want, just tell me. I'll do my best to help you within my abilities."
Lin Qingyue said. Her expression was cool and indifferent, that was just her nature. She didn't like owing anyone anything and kept everything calculated and clear.
"I haven't repaid you for saving my life earlier, so this small thing is nothing. I was just mentioning it casually."
Li Hao glanced at her, thinking about the enormous experience he had just gained, and hesitated before saying,
"If you truly want to thank me, it's not impossible. Perhaps you could let me draw a few more paintings of you in the future?"
"You brat!"
Before Lin Qingyue could respond, Lin Shanhai became anxious, glaring at Li Hao. Was everything he had just said wasted?