Forced to Marry Mr. Billionaire

Chapter 226: Chapter 226: Capturing the Essence in His Eyes

"Actually, I’m not very good at painting. You could find a better artist to paint for you," she said diplomatically.

"If I needed that, do you think I wouldn’t have said so?" he shot her a ’you’re an idiot’ look.

His insistence on having her paint was because of its uniqueness.

What exactly was unique about it, he couldn’t say, but it was indeed very unique.

Seeing An Ruo still hesitant, he struck a pose, giving her no time to think, "Start painting. If it’s good, I’ll reward you."

After thinking for a moment, An Ruo asked, "If it’s good, can I choose my own reward?"

Tang Yuchen suddenly became interested; this was the first time she had ever asked him for anything.

"Of course, no problem," he replied, a slight smile curling at his lips, his dark eyes bright. An Ruo felt a stir in her heart and began to paint, her head bowed.

soon as the brush touched the

didn’t even need to look at

a pair of dark, bright phoenix eyes, always with a thin layer of ice covering them, cold and distant, and an indifference to

shaped eyebrows, a high nose bridge, facial contours as bold and complex as a sculpture, seductive yet indifferent lips, and thick hair always meticulously

husband, the calamity of her

him, loathed him, didn’t want to remember him. Yet, he had forcefully invaded her world, hurt her, and destroyed her, making the memory of his

for him would bury deep in her

look up at

Yuchen watched her with a complex look in

scratching sound of the pencil on paper, both of them lost in their thoughts. At that moment, time seemed to

pencil, staring at the sketch on the paper

had she drawn him

handed over the sketch to Tang Yuchen. The man took it, and his lips curved into a shallow

bad," he genuinely praised her. Although he was not an expert in painting, his ability to

hint of a smile at the corner of his lips—perhaps not exactly a smile,