"Cen Jin asked us to help her take a look and figure out where the inspiration for this painting came from," He Qianyue stood up, stroked her chin, and walked to the painting, observing carefully, "This watercolor painting really has some comic-like elements. Why do I feel... the person leaning on the phoenix tree looks so familiar! Especially like... hmm..."
"Nan Jiayan." Lin Xuwan quickly chimed in.
He Qianyue snapped her fingers, gave Lin Xuwan an approving look, and nodded, "That's right, it's him."
Mentioning Nan Jiayan's name made Lu Shishu panic internally. She quickly threw off the blanket, got out of bed, and walked over reluctantly, giving them an eye roll, "What Nan Jiayan! You guys are obsessed, seeing Nan Jiayan everywhere. Think about your Ling Xuyang and Ming Haize instead! Stop looking, I'm leaving, I need to wash up." Saying this, she directly turned the painting over, leaving it face down, and headed to the bathroom.
