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.

style of painting. His approach inspired me, and I started thinlding about how I could make

out

only by highlighting the

me and given me new ideas. I'm so glad to have met you here; you're like

about him. Perhaps my direct compliment made him blush,

the class next door, and I'm mixed race," he introduced himself with

meet someone so exceptional. As a designer, having friends and connections was crucial for exposure and opportunities. One couldn't just sit quietly; after all, if a person were to design in

but I'm not joining because I really don't

my thoughts, and

in it to help ensure our mentor's project won the gold medal. Still, I had my own motives. I wanted to