After listening to Mu Shuangshuang, Liu Chengzhi ate an entire sugar-coated haw, but he still didn't like the taste.
He finally said bluntly, "You're lying, this taste is terrible! No way, you owe me a few Garfield drawings to make it up to me."
Mu Shuangshuang was a bit helpless, "You're quite bold, just one drawing takes me a lot of time, and you want several more!"
"I'm rich, I'll pay you for them, just consider... consider it as buying your artwork!" Liu Chengzhi said.
"Forget it, I don't want to make money off a kid's allowance."
Mu Shuangshuang believed Liu Chengzhi was wealthy and that he would be willing to pay her to draw Garfield.
But the problem was, they had already agreed on terms before.
A guest list in exchange for some short stories.
She had received the guest list, and going back on her word wasn't her style.
"So what will make you willing to draw me a few more?" Liu Chengzhi appeared a bit eager.
