Until the painting was completed and Little Doubao put down his brush, Jiayi finally pointed at the canvas. "It would be better if you added some clouds here."
Little Doubao's long eyelashes moved slightly.
Everyone who has watched him paint either dismissed it entirely, not taking it seriously, or offered superficial praise like "It's amazing!" with no real thought behind it...
But Jiayi was different—she really paid attention.
He looked toward Jiayi, his eyes holding a trace of curiosity.
Zaizai quickly chimed in, "Dou Shabao cousin, my mommy can paint too, but she usually does it on the computer, and mostly draws clothes."
Little Doubao's eyes held even more curiosity.
Jiayi glanced gently at his paintbrush. "How about I try adding some clouds? Would you be okay with that?"
Little Doubao stayed silent but didn't refuse.
