Tan You herself really had no such inclinations, but who knew how Chi Mo thought? So, Tan You didn't commit to a firm stance. What if she ended up being wrong?
Tan You had a comfortable time at Gao Jing's house. She played with Legos with Dashuai and taught Tongtong how to draw, making the time pass by easily.
Gao Jing cupped her face in her hands. "I think you're just being humble. You always say you don't have any strengths, but don't you know how to sketch?"
Tan You smiled. "I've only scratched the surface. I'm far from an expert."
'Speaking of drawing, Han Tingting was the one who was truly skilled. But she couldn't practice when she was a Soul Body. All she could do was accumulate a mountain of theoretical knowledge, while her actual hands-on experience was pitifully rare.'
'As for Chi Mo, you could say she knew how to draw. After all, she could paint her face to create all sorts of looks—doesn't that count? So Tan You wasn't shy about people knowing this "skill".'
