Looking at the hesitation in Mu Wan's beautiful eyes, Qin Mu pressed his thin lips together.
"If it's difficult, then forget it... Mu Wan, since I'm here in your studio, why not give me a sketch?"
Qin Mu spoke, and Mu Wan couldn't be more eager.
He had always been the main character in her works.
In fact, she had only drawn the man during their wedding.
"Alright."
Seeing the woman let out a heavy sigh of relief, Qin Mu's thin lips curved slightly, and his dark eyes were full of profound meaning.
His gaze fell on the tightly closed door of the room in front of him, full of deep significance.
What secrets does this private room actually hold?
Qin Mu was very curious...
...
Mu Wan gestured for Qin Mu to sit on a stool, then took out a drawing board, adjusted the lighting to be just right, and murmured, "I'll begin."
"Hmm..."
