Fang Su Jin tightened her grip on her phone as she listened intently to the other party. After a while, she finally answered, "Teacher Jiang, I understand."
"Then, I will contact the organizer and discuss with them about this," Teacher Jiang spoke. "That's right. Su Jin, didn't you say that you were working on something new? How is the progress? Do you think that we can display this new painting at this exhibition?"
Fang Su Jin almost choked on her breath.
She glanced at the painting in the corner of the room and shivered.
"Teacher Jiang, I'm still working on it," Fang Su Jin spoke. "I'm not satisfied with the way it looks now."
Teacher Jiang heaved a sigh. "It's alright. If you're not satisfied with it, then be it. Su Jin, I am not forcing you to finish new work. I just thought that it would be good if you have a new painting displayed."
"Un. I know. Teacher Jiang, I will let you know if I have completed the painting."
