Ansel stood up for Junqi, defending him, "Daddy, this is creativity, it's art!"
"Can your art turn a person's head into a polyhedron?" Ruan Tianling scorned him.
Ansel insisted it was art, but Ruan Tianling lamented, "Son, I don't expect you to become an artist, but you can't be this dim-witted."
Ansel was extremely embarrassed.
Jian Yufei laughed, "I'll get someone to take our picture."
She took out a camera, found a servant to come over, and asked him to take photos of them.
Of course, it's not just about photographing the snowmen; the people must be in them too.
The four snowmen were side by side, so Jian Yufei suggested that everyone stand behind their own snowman to take a group photo with them.
Ruan Tianling was unwilling, "Building a snowman today was already foolish enough, and taking a photo with this childish thing, wouldn't that just be foolish upon foolish?!"
Moreover, the snowman looked silly; he definitely didn't want a photo with it.
