Wang Xiu fixed his gaze on the woman before him. She was charming, with a slender figure and an aura like a quiet orchid, a captivating sight that clearly marked her as a lady from a prominent family. The only flaw was her flat chest.
It reminded Wang Xiu of someone from his past.
Wang Xiu smiled. "Precisely!"
With a hint of curiosity in her eyes, the woman looked at Wang Xiu's handsome face. "Then why don't you do as the others do, Young Master?"
Wang Xiu calmly replied, "Why should I do as others do?"
The woman was taken aback. Is that even a question? It's obviously to attract attention, create opportunities to showcase one's skills, and see if any prominent families are willing to support one's entry into Cold Mountain Tower!
Seeing her dazed expression, Wang Xiu calmly continued, "When I paint, I have a rule. I only create three pieces a day, and these three paintings are only for those with whom I share a destiny."
