Yu Tiansi felt that if it were her, she would definitely explode.
The conversation between the two of them was heard by Chu Yiwen, who looked even gloomier and could not help glancing coldly at Qiao Ran not far away.
Qiao Ran was sitting in the pavilion, looking at something on his cell phone.
I don't know what she saw, but she raised the corners of her lips and seemed to be in a very good mood.
She smiled so much better. Chu Yiwen was always confident, but she didn't know why she was so jealous of her sister.
Qiao Ran did not know that she was being hated, because her previous unhappiness was really no big deal in her heart.
She was holding her phone to watch a joke so that she could feel better.
But when she thought of Ji Hanxiao's expression today, she was wearing the suit that Lin Xiaoli gave him on her birthday night, and lin xiaoli was wearing the same diamond ring as her. No matter how hard she tried, the thorn seemed to sprout and could not be plucked.
"Forget it. Anyway... It won't be long before we get divorced. Men are not the only ones in a woman's life. They are too conflicted and lose themselves." Qiao Ran consoled himself.
Two hours passed, 1: 45 in the afternoon.
Chu Yiwen, who had never consulted her before, was actually looking for Qiao Ran with his own painting.
"Sister, can you help me look at my painting?" Chu Yiwen said, in a bad tone, but Qiao Ran did not refuse.
"Okay, but sometimes I speak more directly, so be prepared." Qiao Ran said, putting the phone in his pocket and zipping it up.
Chu Yiwen looked around. Although there were not many tourists this season, some local people would come to climb the mountain or something. There were tourists in twos and threes drinking water here.
"Let's go over there!" Chu Yiwen said softly.
Qiao Ran knew that this girl had a strong self-esteem and was very sensitive, so he agreed.
Chu Yiwen pulled her to a remote place, where the stone staircase was approaching when she came up, but no one was seen coming up at this moment.
"Sister, help me take a look!" Chu Yiwen said triumphantly, then sent the drawing board to Qiao Ran.
Chu Yiwen drew chrysanthemums, and the color was on. Qiao Ran looked at them carefully and found that Chu Yiwen's brushwork was still good.
Otherwise, the teacher would not take her seriously. She was bad because of her bad temper and sensitivity.
"Here, the lines are a little strong. I think the side facing the sun should be softer. And here... It's a little messy..."
Qiao Ran pointed out the shortcomings seriously, but Chu Yiwen suddenly withdrew his drawing board and sneered, "Tsk! Isn't the advice given by your sister too reluctantly?"
Qiao Ran regretted giving her advice. She should have said very well! Oh, how kind of her to be struck by lightning!
She was not angry at Chu Yiwen before. It was all for the sake of her teacher. Otherwise, if it were someone else, she would have been very angry at him.
"All right, I'll take back what I just said." Qiao Ran said coldly, not wanting to make things too ugly for her.
Chu Yiwen was not easy to deal with. She raised her eyebrows and said with a sneer, "What kind of work do you have? I've never heard of any awards you've won."
Qiao Ran frowned. "I really didn't win because I didn't compete."
When she was in school, she was indifferent to fame and wealth. After graduation, she was even more indifferent. In Qiao Ran's heart, she only needed to be herself. Unexpectedly, this Chu Yiwen started jabbering sarcastically, "Ah, is a person who has not won an award qualified to guide us? Look at our teacher, he's quite a famous person in our country!"