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.

thought she couldn’t capture Tang Yuchen’s likeness, but as soon as the brush touched the canvas, she realized how

to look at his face to

with a thin layer of ice covering them, cold and distant, and an indifference to the

bold and complex as a sculpture, seductive yet indifferent lips, and thick hair always meticulously

man was her husband, the calamity of

invaded her world, hurt her, and destroyed her, making the memory of his face deeply etched in

for him would bury deep in her heart, like

her eyes; she did not look up at him,

complex look in

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

Ruo put down her pencil, staring at the sketch on the

had she drawn

sketch to Tang Yuchen. The man took it, and his

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

in his eyes and the almost imperceptible hint of a smile at the corner of his lips—perhaps