After sending the message, Xue Xi continued to admire the painting.
The last painting that Ye Li had drawn appeared in her mind again. After comparing the two paintings, she came to a conclusion: She could not tell if the two paintings had any depth, but in terms of techniques and artistry, Ye Li was not unskilled!
Xu Fang's words were purely meant to attack her!
Thinking of Ye Li's dispirited and sad look and the rumors spreading around, Xue Xi was a little angry.
She wanted to clear up her mother's name openly.
But what should she do? She could not possibly invite all the wealthy ladies to come to their home and announce that Ye Li was Night Li, right?
Xue Xi, who lacked common sense in life, paused. She sat on the desk and pondered for a while, but she could not think of any good ideas.
In the end, Xue Xi picked up her phone and opened WeChat. She decided to look for the Teacher for something.
