"Gu Weijing, not going to the studio again today? Looks like the small public studio can no longer satisfy our great artist Gu Weijing's needs. You seem awfully confident about the college recruitment, not even wanting to prepare a portfolio."
Miao Angwen stared at Gu Weijing's face and asked coldly.
"Yes."
Gu Weijing nodded.
It stunned Miao Angwen for a moment.
He didn't know why Gu Weijing no longer went to the school's public studio this semester.
Was it because he got dumped by his girlfriend and sunk into the misery of heartbreak? Or because he wasn't selected by Mrs. Sakai's advanced class and gave up on himself?
Miao Angwen's words were originally meant to mock.
He was waiting to stab Gu Weijing in the chest a bit, then throw out a couple more sarcastically hurtful remarks.
Unexpectedly, the other party shamelessly admitted it.
