Chapter 670

Owen Reynolds took a long, hard look at the object before him. It was supposed to be a human figure, but all it really had was a vague, borderline shape of a person.

Forget about facial features or any semblance of expression; it was devoid of any detail.

Owen was brutally honest, "...This feels a bit half-hearted. I can't recognize it."

A glance around the stall revealed that all the clay figures shared the same, peculiar style distinctly unattractive in a very specific way.

The stall itself was odd, unmanned save for a tripod holding up a smartphone, its back camera facing them.

Roseanne pondered for a moment, "It's a bit rough, but from this angle, it kind of looks like... Cupid?" As soon as she finished speaking, a young man suddenly popped up from behind the stall.

Literally popped up, as if spring-loaded, snapping to attention.

"Lady, you actually recognized my sculpture?!" The young man's eyes sparkled with excitement. Heaven above, he finally found someone who understood his art.

Roseanne was slightly taken aback, "It's actually Cupid?"

"Yes, yes!" The man nodded fervently, "You're the first to see what my work is about, oh... I'm so touched!" Uh...

Roseanne, "Even though your sculpting of shapes and features is... quite lacking, the overall outline does hint at something. Are you into abstract art?"

The man's mood swung from touched to stone-faced in a second, asking her, "...Are you here to mock me?"

Roseanne, "..."

Owen Reynolds, "She's not wrong though, it is pretty abstract."

The man, "??"

says things so bluntly to someone's

sculptor on a platform with two million followers, known for his motto "Sculpt anything well, except

encouraged, "Just keep at it, and maybe the facial features will

live stream was going wild

lady? Spot on with her comments. I could almost see the seriousness on her face

Why can't he accept that his sculptures look

it's different. The lady gave him hope, then

with her knows how to twist the knife without even

say, this couple has

in front of Elite Business University, maybe

the part, he

the spike in

"Mack," the stall owner,

Reynolds around

to keep Roseanne ander

make you both a couple's sculpture, how about

her head, "No,

"Why not?"

afraid I can't face

Mack, "..."

Live stream:

dying, she's too

Mack's face says

with individual figures,

dislikes onions enjoy a bowl

I'm going to die

impeccable, truly. She's so

today!

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