Lin Ziran had already guessed Ou Lan's thoughts. "Do you want to draw Master Xiao?"
"Yeah," Ou Lan bobbed her head, "The Great Devil King in my house has many notable traits. To outsiders, his labels are hero, justice, patriotism, overwhelming wealth, but to me, he's scheming, tyrannical, and a tad doting—a living, breathing, three-dimensional male protagonist of a manga story. It would be a waste not to draw such excellent material."
Lin Ziran nodded in agreement. "That's true, Master Xiao really is quite suitable to be a manga male protagonist. But whom should I draw?"
"You can draw Lin Feng."
"But I don't understand him."
"Then just imagine. Use him as the form and draw your ideal handsome man, a loyal dog boyfriend."