"I said, Yebai, you burned it. What if we need it in the future—" Xiao Shuju was utterly distressed, looking down at the painting now down to its frame.
"It's fine, it's already burned." Dabai maintained his indifferent tone.
"How can you just say burn and burn—" Xiao Shuju stamped her foot in frustration.
At this moment, Gu Nuan had no choice but to offer some comfort to the third sister, saying: "Third sister, you might not know, Yebai can paint."
Huh?
The two little monkeys stared with wide eyes, extremely skeptical about their mom's words: their dad Dabai can paint, how come they didn't know?
"He can paint?" Xiao Shuju indeed turned around with the same doubtful look.
Dabai grinned, clearly indicating he wouldn't tell them he could paint.
The third sibling of the Xiao Family obviously couldn't wrap her head around it; what use is Yebai being able to paint?
Gu Jinrong and Dabai clearly weren't willing to say more.
