Li Jingting bent down, grabbed her hand tightly, pressed against his heart, and frowned slightly: "I understand what you mean."

Ye Pianran turned his head, and I felt a little depressed.

"I heard from the hotel owner that the market is open today. Let's go and see if it's okay?" Li Jingting lowered his head and narrowed her, and suddenly spoke in a low voice.

Ye Pianran was stunned for a second, and the person was already pulled to the market by Li Jingting.

The so-called market is nothing more than a large exchange market. Many people sell their own goat milk or knitted goods, and there are also painters sitting on the street with easels to draw.

At first glance, there were actually not many pedestrians.

"Didn't you say this place is a honeymoon place? No matter how you feel, there are no people." Ye Pianran frowned and said in a depressed manner.

Li Jingting smiled, his eyes bent, "At this time, everyone should be in bed...well, understand?"

Ye Pianran subconsciously wanted to raise his wrist to look at the time. When he lifted it up, he realized that he did not carry a watch. He paused for a moment and soon understood what Li Jingting was saying. He blushed for a moment and glared at him fiercely.

"I remember you seem to be able to draw. Is it good to draw a portrait for me?" Li Jingting suddenly pointed to the place where he was drawing portraits for people not far away and whispered.

"Is that okay? I want you to draw it with your own hands, okay~"

He said, pulling her hand.

Ye Pianran originally wanted to refuse, but when he spoke, he suddenly was stunned. Was he just... acting cute?

The words of rejection came to my mouth and suddenly turned into: "I don't have a brush or easel..."

"I'll find it for you." Seeing her agreeing, Li Jingting's smile became louder and louder. He quickly turned around and walked towards the painter who was painting portraits not far away, lowering his head and talking.

The painter quickly agreed to lend him the easel and brush.

Ye Pianran held the brush and the easel and asked in a daze: "What did you say to him just now?"

"I paid £300 to buy a portrait, but I want you to draw it."

Li Jingting answered very naturally.

A word made Ye Pianran cough heavily, and she opened her eyes wide in shock.

£300................................?

Of course they were happy...

"What's wrong? Come and draw!" Li Jingting seemed a little excited, pointed to the small stool not far away, and slowly sat on the stool opposite her.

Ye Pianran was a little helpless, so he had to sigh and walk over, turn to thank the painter who had just sat there politely, then slowly sit down and take the brush.

She has been studying Chinese painting since elementary school and has not learned sketching systematically, so she is not very good at sketching.

The tip of the pen fell on the drawing paper. She looked up and looked at Li Jingting's extraordinary face in front of her, carefully observing his facial features.

His facial features are really delicate, no matter where he looks at it, he is shocking.

It is definitely the kind of face that you can never forget when you glance in the crowd.

After slowly writing, Ye Pianran felt that his heartbeat was a little faster.

It took a lot of time to draw sketches, and two hours passed quickly.

Although he knew that he would definitely not be able to draw one-tenth of his facial features, Ye Pianran never expected that he would draw so ugly...

What to do? Can she leave now...
Chapter completed!