Tong Minzhi noticed Xiqiu's expression change slightly and nervously asked, "Sister, is there something wrong with the painting?"
Xiqiu was taken aback and, coming back to her senses, looked at the nervous, flushed face of Tong Minzhi and replied with a smile, "No, the painting is very good. I just casually asked, there's no problem, don't overthink it."
However, her heart suddenly turned cold.
Tong Minzhi saw her expression return to a smile and relaxed, quickly patting his chest with a smile, "That's good, I thought the painting was lost or there was some other issue! Since everything's fine, I'm relieved." After speaking, he lowered his head to chat with Min, "Uncle knows how to make slingshots, later I'll take you to the outer courtyard to shoot sparrows, how about that?"
Min had never played like this before, and being a child, his eyes lit up upon hearing this, nodding, "Okay!"
