May Conner and the rest of the people who wanted to watch Xyla Quest embarrass herself quickly walked over to Xyla. They all had an annoyed expression on their faces.

As everyone watched, Xyla picked up a brush and began painting a snowy plum.

"What's that? It looks very ordinary..."

"Yeah. It does look ordinary..."

Everyone was whispering among themselves.

May didn't say anything, but she felt the same way about it.

Slowly, Xyla put her brush down and looked at Wilmer Lacroix.

Wilmer kept his eyes on the painting of that snowy plum. There was a look of bewilderment in his eyes.

In the next second, he turned around to look at Xyla. "That looks amazing... The plum flower looks so real. The strokes you have made were fantastic! This level of prowess is something many people could never reach despite practicing for years! Even I can't draw such perfect plum! Will you please be my teacher?" he asked.

stunned by how beautiful the snowy plum Xyla had drawn

heard what Wilmer said, she returned to her senses

else were all

many things that they would never have expected

an ordinary painting to them, it turned out to be a fantastic work of

the room

Wilmer's positive response, she shook her head. "How could I be your teacher? You're the most famous artist in the country. I

Wilmer would be this impressed by her

draw, he had praised her for being naturally talented. He

had taught her the basics, he had always praised her for her work. In fact, he would often compare her to some

her master was exaggerating it. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access

began saying nice things

lady must know how to paint. I just didn't say it out

the red dress? Why did she pretend to be so close to the pretty girl? How could

red dress is a b*tch. She looks like a stepmother. Could she be the pretty

president. The pretty girl is the eldest daughter of the Quest family,

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