"Neither do I. Don't judge when you can't even draw."

"Can someone who can't draw simply comment on Master Lacroix's artwork? That's pretty shameless."

"I think the master's painting is perfect. Why is that girl acting like she's very knowledgeable about art?" The crowd's criticisms were getting harsher and harsher.

However, happiness glowed inside May Conner when she heard them. 'You're dead this time, Xyla...'

"I might have known nothing about French paintings before. But how can you be so sure that I'm still the same after so many years?" Xyla Quest met her eyes apathetically.

"Do you think that French painting is something that can be learned overnight?" May jabbed, "Besides, learning it and mastering it are two different cases..."

"That's right. Are you even qualified to judge Master Lacroix? Paint yourself then if you're so good at it."

"Is Master Lacroix someone who can be simply attacked by a novice painter? Show us your paintings if you think you're better than Master Lacroix!"

how to respect seniors?

onlookers surrounding them were getting indignant at

out by my bodyguards? How do you know if Xyla is good or

is right. I did not paint this picture with enough care and concentration..." Suddenly, a man's

then, everyone subconsciously looked in the direction

made his way through the crowd and walked up to Xyla directly. S~ᴇaʀᴄh

in the hall recognized the old man

Master Wilmer

his point, the

painted this, so I was performing well below par. However, I decided to display it anyway because the mistakes weren't too obvious... I thought normal people wouldn't be

I've been observing you for a long time... I don't think you're

but I'm afraid that you think too highly of me..." Xyla shook her head. Since today was Master Lacroix's art exhibition, she did not want to steal his thunder.

at Wilmer and pleaded. Subsequently, she approached

critique but that doesn't mean she can

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