The ink is still wet, so it must have been painted just now by the evil and beautiful boy. He must still be in the room.
Sure enough, as soon as her voice stopped, a candle light dimly lit up.
In the orange light and shadow, a slender and tall figure sat in front of the table, supporting his chin with one hand. His long black hair half covered his delicate eyebrows, revealing only half of his perfectly contoured profile.
His jeweled eyes looked at Shen Ning for a moment, and the smile stretched out on his lips, like the brightness and fading of mountains and rivers, and he was so handsome that he could not be compared to a mortal.
Even though Shen Ning disliked him very much, she was still shocked by his charming smile.
"Aren't you afraid of hurting someone's heart if you call them a brat when you meet them?" The beautiful young man glanced at Shen Ning with a hint of resentment in his eyes.
Shen Ning shivered intelligently and was so disgusted by him that she got goosebumps all over her body.
"Speak to me!" Shen Ning angrily grabbed a pillow and threw it at it, shouting: "If you dare to disgust me again, believe it or not, I will slap you again with my big mouth!"
Of course the pillow couldn't hit him.
The beautiful boy dodged slightly and the pillow fell to the floor.
However, he remembered the slap he received last night, his face turned red, and his expression turned serious.
Shen Ning stood up. She seemed to have had a premonition that this evil boy would appear in her room in the middle of the night, so she still slept in her clothes.
She walked directly to the bronze mirror in front of the dressing table and looked in the mirror. Sure enough, two small animals were painted on her cheeks again.
Only this time the drawings are not wolves and foxes, but a little hedgehog with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. On the other cheek is a little turtle with four claws pointing upward.
The pen and ink in these two paintings are even more vivid, especially the way the little turtle tries to turn over but cannot turn over is so lifelike that it makes people laugh after reading it.
Shen Ning endured it again and again before she laughed out loud.
She didn't want to look good on that beautiful boy.
"What do you mean those two guys you painted on my face, huh?"
She raised her eyebrows and looked at the beautiful young man with a half-smile.
The beautiful young man became energetic all of a sudden. He pointed at the little hedgehog and said with a smile: "This is just you, and that is just my third brother. Hehe, do you think my painting looks similar?"
Shen Ning almost failed again.
This kid actually painted Chu Shaoyang as a turtle!
"Why am I a hedgehog and he is a turtle?" Shen Ning glared and said displeased.
"Because in my heart, you are like this. You are covered with thorns, and no matter who comes close to you, you will prick your head and bleed. What is that if it's not a hedgehog? As for my third brother, Sooner or later, he will be like this turtle, unable to turn over, haha." The beautiful boy smiled and blinked, his dark eyes sparkling.
He picked up the pen with a smile, "This turtle is missing a tail. Before I could draw it, you woke up. How about I come and add a tail for you?"
"Go to hell with your turtle tail!" Shen Ning cursed, taking a step back to avoid the young man's pen.
Although the beautiful boy's comparison of Chu Shaoyang to a tortoise that couldn't turn over suited her well, it didn't mean that she was willing to appear in front of everyone with a face painted with a tortoise.
"Do you think my painting is not good enough? Or do you not like turtles? So what do you like? I can paint you whatever you like, and I guarantee it will be lifelike!"
The beautiful young man beat the snake and followed it with the stick, his eyebrows were dancing with joy.
He seemed to be very interested in painting on Shen Ning's face.