Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Chapter 329

It seemed he noticed my gaze, and there was a hint of wannth in his eyes.

"Are you painting the lake here?" I asked tentatively, curious about his painting skills. I was always drawn to talented individuals.

At that moment, I realized we might face a language barrier. Just as I was about to switch to a language he was more familiar with, I noticed a faint blush on his

Perhaps my curiosity had been a bit too forward; he looked slightly embarrassed and silently handed me his work

"I'm not here to capture the scenery. I'm actually trying to depict some traditional clothing," he explained.

I was surprised by how fluently he spoke a foreign language. Looking at the painting, I saw an elegant evening gown with a shimmering quality, even though it was just a sketch. It was refreshing to see someone truly integrate nature into their art.

I encountered such a unique style of painting. His approach inspired me, and I started thinlding about how I

out

only by highlighting the design elements

so glad to have met you here; you're like

about him. Perhaps my direct compliment made him blush, and he simply

student here. I'm Kevin Somerson from the class next door, and I'm mixed race," he

designer, having friends and connections was crucial for exposure and opportunities. One

because I really don't like competitions. However, I do love

understand my thoughts, and his

those of us in the loop were certainly in it to help ensure our mentor's project won the gold medal. Still, I