In the parking lot, Qi Yu's BMW was polished and shiny.
Inside the car, Rong Ruo took over the painting tool and checked it. The brush was made of high-quality wolf hair, and the jade handle was engraved with the logo of a certain luxury brand. The paint was also the same. That's right, she searched online and found that these brands were all used by Chinese painting masters.
"Qi Yu, these brands are very difficult to buy. They must be very expensive, right?"
Seeing that Rong Ruo liked them so much, Qi Yu was very happy. No matter how much money he spent, it was worth it. He smiled and forced himself to say, "It's alright. It was not expensive. Only top-grade painting tools can match your talent."
Rong Ruo replied with a gentle and generous smile, "Oh right, the results of yesterday's test were out. I got full marks in mathematics again. Unfortunately, Su Ye didn't do well. She only got 40 points."
