Chapter 1105: Chapter 1105: I’m Not Going to Strip Your Clothes Off
I’ve painted many pictures of you...
Those words were like a gentle breeze, instantly soaking into every cell of his body.
Pei Yuanchen raised an eyebrow and scolded her unceremoniously, "Why aren’t you studying properly every day and instead doodling such nonsense?"
Yet, the corners of his mouth curled into a slight smirk.
"I’m not scribbling nonsense..." Ziyi defended herself, "Anyway, you’re not going to draw anyone else, I’ve already left the studio."
"What?" Pei Yuanchen’s voice deepened, "Where did you run off to?"
"...At the studio entrance." Ziyi suddenly giggled, "Uncle Xiaobao, can you pick me up and take me back? I don’t want to call Ayuan."
"No way, I’ve already left your school." Pei Yuanchen refused without hesitation.
"Liar, if you answered my call, it means you’re not driving, so you’re definitely still at our school." Ziyi said triumphantly, "Uncle Xiaobao, don’t be afraid, I won’t rip off your clothes and force you to be my model..."
Pei Yuanchen sharply inhaled.
Did he hear that right? This woman actually dared to flirt with him? Challenging him?
She’s really got some nerve!
Pei Yuanchen hung up the phone fiercely, itching to just leave it at that.
But after taking several deep breaths, he couldn’t help but turn around and head in the direction of the art academy.
Let’s just say he’s doing a good deed, escorting this young lady home, seeing it through to the end.
...
He Ziyi listened to the busy signal on the phone, stunned for a moment.
... Annoying, he hung up on her again.
Uncle Xiaobao has quite a temper.
Plus, he hadn’t said whether he’d come pick her up or not.
Ziyi dejectedly put the phone away and leaned on the railing, staring blankly at the people coming and going below her.
"What are you doing?" A clear male voice suddenly rang beside her, with a hint of amusement.
Ziyi turned around and couldn’t help but exclaim, "You... you’re..."
"Yeah, it’s me." Jin Baiyan laughed, "Do you still remember my name?"
"Jin Baiyan!" Ziyi blurted out, then felt a bit embarrassed, "Actually, I remembered because the class president mentioned you..."
"It’s alright, as long as you remember me." He chuckled softly, his gaze gentle, "Why aren’t you going inside?"
"I’m not planning to paint today..." Ziyi sighed as she spoke.
Jin Baiyan’s gaze shifted slightly, but he didn’t press for more information.
"In that case, I’ll drop out too." He chuckled.
"Oh..." Ziyi was taken aback, "Then what about the classmates..."
"Someone else is filling in for me, don’t worry." Jin Baiyan looked into her eyes, his voice lowering, "I wasn’t really planning to come model, I just wanted to see you. Unless... you’d like to paint me alone."
Ziyi was stunned.
She blinked, and after a moment, felt her cheeks involuntarily heating up.
"I... I wouldn’t paint anyone else." She lowered her head, mumbled, "I’m sorry..."
Jin Baiyan’s gaze dimmed slightly.
But he quickly laughed and said, "It’s alright, you don’t need to apologize to me."
"Oh... I just remembered!" Ziyi suddenly realized, "You’re the owner of Xunwei Restaurant, so you’re the one who gave me all those desserts!"
"That’s right." Jin Baiyan nodded with a smile.
"Thank you, but why didn’t you come and tell me?" Ziyi asked, feeling very embarrassed.
