Sheng Yang looked at him with her clear amber eyes.
President Zhao felt a little scared. "I'm sorry, I crossed the line."
Faced with Miss Sheng, he didn't dare to show his temper even though he just did to Grandmother Sheng.
It was as if he had been completely crushed.
Sheng Yang said ambiguously, "A painter."
Although President Zhao was very curious, he didn't dare to ask.
Kang Weizhen seemed to have figured something out. She stroked her chin, looked at Yangyang, then at the paintings…
Could it be…
She remembered the number "5" on Yangyang's phone last time.
Just as she was thinking about it, Sheng Yang's phone rang. "Hello."
Kang Weizhen happened to see a "4" on the screen.
Her eyes widened, and she covered her mouth in shock.
All her guesses were confirmed at this moment.
