Fortunately, Wang Zi didn't mean to increase her burden. He took away the two original books in Li Xiaomo's hand and handed her the book he just took out.
"You'd better read these two books first! These two books have Chinese translations."
Li Xiaomo opened it and saw that under each line of English there was a corresponding line of Chinese.
She took a deep breath, okay, okay! It seemed much more convenient for her with a translator.
Wang Zi said: "If you have anything you don't understand, you can always come and ask me."
"Well, okay, thank you."
After Li Xiaomo returned to her rental house, she began to read the two books Wang Zi lent her.
Although those two books were thick, the contents inside were easy to understand. Li Xiaomo was originally a smart girl, so it only took her three days to read one of the books on men's clothing design.
That night, she sat in front of her desk, blocking out the noisy voices of Chu Xi people, and began to think about drawing her own design.
Li Xiaomo sketched the majestic figure of a man and then traced it carefully with pencil. Li Xiaomo drew extremely seriously.
Time slipped quietly through the fingers second by second, and the night outside the window gradually deepened. In the dark night sky, a few stars were sparsely jumping on the high branches.
On the white rice paper, an elegant man wearing exquisite ancient clothes slowly appeared.
There was a hint of tenderness in his indifferent expression, and his facial features seemed familiar.
Li Xiao silently stopped writing and took a closer look. He was so embarrassed!
Why did she draw the costume design into the image of a prince in the online game?
Look, even his bright crescent knife has been drawn for him.
Li Xiaomo couldn't help but slap her forehead. However, she was still quite satisfied with the fruits of her labor that she spent several hours drawing.
The corners of her lips raised slightly, she proudly opened her computer and took a video of the painting.
As soon as she pressed the send button, she sent her proud work to her online gaming husband.
It was said that he was a prince and his profile picture was hidden. However, not long after Li Xiaomo sent him the picture, he immediately texted back: Yes, the painting is very good.
It turned out that someone was diving.
Li Xiaomo was extremely proud after seeing the praise that he was said to be a prince.
There is a red flower blooming on the little face, and the little fingers are not idle: of course, I have put in a lot of effort in the past few days.
Legend has it that he is a prince: Oh, my little pepper is so hardworking! Is it hard to go to class?
Heavy Flavor Little Pepper: It’s not hard, your class is very interesting, the lectures are very detailed, and it’s easy to understand.
Li Xiaomo held his chin in one hand, and the smile on his face became even bigger.
Demo! If I say this, you should be able to guess who I am?
In the hotel room, Prince Moson frowned and looked at the line of words on the computer.
"My class?"
For the first time, he couldn't understand what the heavy-flavored pepper was saying. So, he sent back a big question mark.
Li Xiaomo thought he was being modest and didn't care. He just sent back with a big smile: Okay, I've been painting for several hours and I'm so tired. I'm going to get off now! Good night.
Mo Sen looked at the darkened avatar of the heavy-flavored chili pepper inexplicably, and didn't have time to ask what he wanted to ask.
In fact, he really wanted to ask what the heavy-flavored little pepper has been up to these days. They haven't played games together for a few days.