Mei Ning immediately came back to her senses and nodded with a forced smile. “It’s done.”
Yue yiming walked closer. When he saw Mei Ning’s work, he couldn’t help but frown.
When Mei Ning saw this, she felt a tug in her heart. “Boss, is my work... very bad?”
Yue Yiming looked at her without answering her question. “Are you unhappy?”
When Mei Ning heard this, she felt guilty. She curled her lips and said, “I’m not?”
Yue Yiming looked at the portrait that Mei Ning had drawn and said slowly, “Half happy, half sad.”
Mei Ning was a little embarrassed and said, “I just want to express people’s emotions and psychology.”
Yue yiming nodded. “Everyone is good at disguising themselves. On the surface, they look happy, but in their hearts, they are not. Sometimes, they look sad, but in their hearts, they are very happy.”
Mei Ning nodded slightly. “Okay.”
Yue yiming looked at Mei Ning and said, “Why does that person have to disguise his true feelings?”
