Yanis listened to Travis and followed his line of sight, his eyebrows twitching slightly, "Teacher, they would have been ......"
Yanis swallowed his words, "It's normal to bring a female companion to such an occasion, don't think too much about it."
Travis withdrew his gaze to Yanis , "You really think I'm old?"
Yanis pursed her lips and didn't say anything.
After a long time, Travis' voice rang out again, "If you don't think it's right, then break it off while you can."
Yanis was silent for a moment before she softly mumbled.
Shortly after, Magnus had someone come over and call Yanis to the stage.
A large table was placed on the stage, and the drawing tools and paper were ready.
In fact, in such a short period of time, there is no perfect painting, and there are only a few people present who really know how to paint.
Yanis stood up on the stage, greeted briefly, and his eyes fell on the man standing at the front.
Zane is holding a glass of red wine in one hand, while Neve is standing with his arm.
Meeting his eyes, Yanis kept a calm smile on her face, "What does Mr. Lawrence want me to draw?"
Zane's deep eyes fell on Yanis as if he had just met her.
In the five years they lived together, he never got to know Yanis.
I don't know what she likes and what she doesn't like.
Nor do I know what her specialty is, what she has over the top.
Now she just stands there on the stage, as if she is glowing all around, a light he has never seen before.
"Mr. Lawrence?"
When Yanis spoke for the second time, Zane withdrew his thoughts and looked at Yanis with light eyes, "The complex Miss Thompson can't be drawn for a while, and it doesn't show Miss Thompson's drawing skills.
At this point, Zane paused, and then pulled his hand out of Neve's hand and pushed Neve forward, "Just draw her, not the whole body, but the main face."
Yanis was a little confused when she heard Zane's words.
Before he could adjust his mood, Zane's voice came back, "Can Miss Thompson draw?"
In fact, a simple portrait can take a short time, but for Yanis it is a little easier.
"Can draw."
Zane nodded, "Let's get started then."
"Zane , I ......"
"Good boy, just stand here and let her draw."
Before Neve could finish her sentence, Zane interrupted her directly.
Neve's hand at her side tightened and she had to mumble.
Instead of staying by Neve's side, Zane turned to talk to the people around him.
Neve stood and stared at Yanis, who was standing on the stage and already moving her pen, and wanted to go up and tear her apart.
Yanis naturally also felt Neve's cold eyes.
Yanis did not respond, however, and was absorbed in the paper.
Yanis' movements were fluent and smooth, with the right strokes, and the outline of Neve was quickly drawn out.
Yanis has a lens placed next to it, with a large screen behind it.
Every stroke she landed on the stage could be seen by the people below.
Neve knew that Yanis had studied drawing before, but she never expected that Yanis would be so good at it.
Especially when she looked over and saw that Zane was also looking intently at Yanis who was standing on the stage drawing, she wanted to eat Yanis alive.
Because the portrait was the most streamlined, Yanis took a little longer to make it more refined.
Yanis got off the stage and walked right up to Travis, "Teacher, I have things to do here so I'll go back first."
Travis nodded, "Have Bonnie come pick you up?"
"Yanis ."
As soon as Travis spoke, Ivan's voice rang out, "Want to go? I'll walk you."
Ivan came here just to attend for the Baxter family, and said hello to Magnus to complete the task.
Yanis responded and looked to Travis, "Teacher, just have Ivan drop me off."
Travis, who also knew Ivan, nodded, "Then I'll ask Xie to see Yanis off."
Ivan nodded, "Don't worry, I'll get Yanis back safely."
"Let's go."
Yanis and Ivan left the scene side by side.
A shady one in the crowd fell on the two people leaving side by side, slightly narrowing their eyes.
The coldness in his eyes was evident.
Neve, who was standing beside Zane, watched Yanis' back as he left, and a flash of ruthlessness passed through his eyes, then blinked away.
"Zane , I'm a little sick, why don't you take me back?"
Zane withdrew his eyes, pulled his arm out of Neve's hand and waved towards Albi, who was standing off to the side.
Albi took a few steps over, "Mr. Lawrence ."
"Send Miss Bennett back."
Neve was stunned, "Zane , aren't you going to take me back?"
Zane said in a soft voice, "I'm not done here yet, so it's not appropriate to leave early."
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