โ i never called you dumb , i meant i am just a friend of your brother โ- and hey , i am younger than your brother . Does that make him an ancient now ? โ playful smile . โ listen , i don โ t wanna start with the wrong foot . how about i pay you something to eat ? โ
โ well , you don โ t have to like me , little miss . โ shrugs . โ and your brother gets in trouble because he liked to tease and annoy my * boss . i usually help him getting away and not getting jailed . bur sure , i don โ t think you โ d get that part so easily .โ
following the movements of his brush across the canvas. She tilted her head slightly, quietly observing the process.
She hadnโt intended to pry, but she couldnโt help being intrigued by what he was painting.
She immediately raised both hands in mock surrender, taking a small step backward.
โNo need for ya to get all grouchy.โ
Despite her playful remark, her attention soon drifted back toward him. Curiosity began to get the better of her as she watched him work, her eyes ยป
โDo notโโ
He took a deep breath and put his paint down, โ์์ด์จโฆ ์จ๋ฐโฆโ
He rubbed his temple and took a deep breath.
โ์ง์ง.. ๋๋ฌด๋ฐ๋ณดโฆ look.. listenโ Iโm not accepting criticism at this time. If you want to make happy paintings, thereโs a kindergarten class
โ Thatโs the problem. I do have hobbies, so Iโm takinโ a little break from it.โ
Raising an eyebrow, she studied the painting for a moment.
โAinโt that a little too sad for a painting?โ
She tilted her head, gesturing toward the artwork with her cup.
โCould use a little ยป