"Go ahead and draw it." Si Huan Nian looked at Rong Taotao, who sat across from her, and gestured to the pen and paper on the table. "The weapon you desire."
'The Heaven-piercing Halberd?'
Rong Taotao wasn't sure if he should draw the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow or the Heaven-piercing Halberd.
'From the perspective of sucking up to my teacher, should I draw a saber?'
'Sigh... Poor me. At such a young age, I'm already experiencing the daily life of a Ph.D. student. What can I do? My advisor is so damn incredible. If she tells you to be a donkey, you don't dare act like a horse...'
Si Huan Nian propped her elbow on the table, her cheek resting on the back of her hand. She tilted her head slightly, watching the hesitant Rong Taotao. "If the food arrives before you're done drawing, then you can forget about learning this."
Rong Taotao hastily began to draw. The moment pen touched paper, he drew a long shaft, staying true to his heart.
