Yueyao had been busy painting until deep into the night before she finally finished the piece.
After looking at the painting, Xiang Wei said, "Miss, it's better to keep this painting hidden!" It bypassed all of Tingzheng's flaws, making the portrait seem like a celestial being descending to earth, truly flawless. Moreover, Yueyao had captured Tingzheng's peach blossom-like eyes so vividly that Xiang Wei genuinely feared her soul had been hooked away.
Yueyao laughed and said, "This child really got mixed up at birth. Xiang Wei, who do you think is more handsome, Tingzheng or the Heir to Marquis Yongding?"
After thinking for a moment, Xiang Wei finally shook her head helplessly and said, "There's no comparison." Although both were exceptionally handsome, each had their unique charm.
Yueyao thought that the next time she saw the Heir to Marquis Yongding, she would have to observe and listen more so she could later compare him with Tingzheng in a painting.
