Xia Ling had been lying in bed for the whole day yesterday and today and had finally gotten up reluctantly. Her whole body was still aching painfully. Begrudgingly, she mocked him now without reservation. "Was your Art lesson taught by your PE teacher in primary school? Look at this here, here, and here… Do you know what a composition is? What about shading?"
"How did you know?"
"Ah?"
"How did you know that my primary school Art lesson was taught by my PE teacher?"
This time, Xia Ling was speechless. It was actually taught by his PE teacher? She really tipped her hat off to Li Lei. How had he grown so big all this while? In order to improve the other half's artistic composition and aesthetic appeal, Xia Ling picked up the brush without hesitation. She told him proudly, "Learn."