masculinity,

Throwing off the towel around his neck, he picked up the wine bottle on the table and took a swig.

After taking this sip, my face immediately turned red.

Although the little girl didn't think she was at fault, she also knew what she had made her father miss.

She asked weakly: "Then... what should we do now?"

The man was slightly drunk and wiped his mouth.

"What does he look like?"

The girl smiled and jumped into a room next to her. After a while, she took out a lot of painting supplies and walked out with a smile on her face.

The girl turned out to have a very strong foundation in painting. With just a few strokes, Lin Qi's spirit was outlined.

It's a pity that this is Lin Qi wearing a mask, not the real Lin Qi.

So, girl put away her pen,

What remains on the scroll is an extremely ordinary face.

The man picked up the portrait and looked at it, sighed, and took another sip of wine.

"Is this what he looks like? He's so ordinary. Even if I saw him on the street, I wouldn't recognize him."
Chapter completed!