Two traditional Chinese paintings and two oil paintings, each with its own unique style. Cao Ling liked them at first sight; she didn't believe in the art student's handiwork.
"I want them all. Can you give them to me?" Cao Ling clung to Ye Qiu's arm, pleading like a child.
"One cannot be too greedy. How about you pick one?"
Just one?
At this moment, Liu Lingxiu, Xiaomai, and Lin Xiang also came in and immediately noticed the four paintings. It was obvious to Liu Lingxiu at a glance that they were Ye Qiu's creations.
They were still incredibly beautiful, especially one of the oil paintings which stood out even more.
Lin Xiang didn't know, but Xiaomai, having seen Ye Qiu give Liu Lingxiu the painting "Eastern Castle" last time, surely recognized Ye Qiu's style.
As the four women admired the paintings, Lin Xiang asked, "Ye Qiu, where did you get these?"
