He asked in surprise, "Oh, I thought when you painted, you would complete a painting in one go from start to finish. So you can actually sketch a framework and wait for inspiration to finish it?"
Su Xinyun was more than willing to share her life with Xu Xiangbei, "Yes, it's just like some people write novels. They've only written a small part and stop when they have no inspiration. To me, inspiration is a kind of mood. I rely on my mood for everything I do. When I'm in a good mood, everything is smooth and quick; when I'm not, I'm sluggish and might stay in bed all day, even going a day without eating."
Xu Xiangbei jokingly said, "Your lack of inspiration sounds pretty much like my laziness."
Su Xinyun glared at Xu Xiangbei, smiling teasingly, "You're the lazy one."
Curiously, Xu Xiangbei asked, "Did you two siblings come to Earth Sea for something? How long do you plan to stay here?"
