Under the bright lights, Pei Yicheng looked so focused, you'd think he was doing something incredibly important, every single step striving for absolute perfection.
No one knew how much time passed, but when Pei Yicheng finally finished mounting the painting, he gazed at it with satisfaction, his slightly curved eyes seemed to hold dazzling starlight, sparkling and shimmering.
The next day.
Cheng Hao took the chance to deliver breakfast early and snuck a peek at Pei Yicheng's newly framed painting. As he shook his head, he commented, "Tsk tsk, just like they say—Buddha needs gold, people need clothes, even paintings can't escape needing a makeover."
Yesterday it was just a piece of drawing paper, looked pretty ordinary. But today, after a proper framing and a sheet of glass covering the front, the vibe of the painting seemed to have been upgraded several levels. Taking a closer look, actually, it looked pretty good.
