Tao Yao's beauty was dazzling.
Gu Yi had taken a fancy to this dress and insisted that Chu Luoyi buy it for her. However, she was still a little girl, so Gu Chen brought the dress over.
She didn't expect Tao Yao to wear it just right.
"Grind the ink --"Gu Chen said as he reached out to pick up the brush on the table.
Tao Yao walked over slowly and looked at the person who was drawing. "You know ink painting?"
"My mother is Chu Luoyi, and she has another name, Summer."Gu Chen continued to draw without raising his head.
Tao Yao:"..."
Chu Luoyi was an internationally renowned painter who had won numerous awards since she was a few years old.
Sorry for disturbing.
Tao Yao pressed her hand on the table and held her chin while her right hand continued to grind the ink for him. "Hey, Young Master Chen, are you jealous?"
Gu Chen raised his beautiful eyebrows. "Do you think it's possible?"
