Haer Felt Deeply Wounded, Lady Suliman Goes on the Offensive
The Ding Ling she had drawn was nothing more than an ordinary handsome young man. It captured barely one ten-thousandth of Ding Ling's charm and bearing!
Qiu Xiang tried several times, but failed every time.
From then on.
She knew that although her paintings were decent, they were still far inferior to Zhu Qingling's. At the very least, Zhu Qingling could easily draw Ding Ling's charm and grace, while she, Qiu Xiang, simply could not!
The same face.
When Zhu Qingling drew it, the subject seemed full of spirit, radiated a powerful presence, and was incredibly eye-catching. The sheer charm made it difficult to look away!
When Qiu Xiang drew it, at most people would say: "This handsome guy is really handsome!"
That was the difference!
Precisely because she could not do it herself, Qiu Xiang wanted to ask Zhu Qingling for help.
She had truly become a little infatuated with Ding Ling.
His bearing and charm were simply unparalleled!!
All she could say was, as expected of the God Lord!!
"All right."
Zhu Qingling could only agree. After all, Qiu Xiang had pleaded so earnestly. They were besties, and it was only one painting—there was nothing to be reluctant about.
Qiu Xiang was overjoyed and kissed Zhu Qingling on the cheek. "Qingling, you're the best."
"..."
Zhu Qingling glanced at Qiu Xiang with some distaste. "There's no need to kiss me to show your gratitude!"
"Got it, got it."
Qiu Xiang nodded perfunctorily, smiling slyly.
"You only allow your Male God to kiss you, right?"
"...You're lucky you know."
"Hehe. A lot of people already know about that. Qingling, when it comes to guts and courage, you really could be my idol. If I were in your place, I