Zhu Yan came back excitedly, holding a fountain pen in her hand. She waved at Lu Manyue with a smile, "Come on, Manyue, stretch out your hand. I've borrowed a pen and will draw you a watch. You can draw any brand you want. If you want a high-end watch, I'll draw it for you."

Lu Manyue was amused by her.

Yang Heping also gently patted the quilt with the hand that was not receiving the IV drip, laughing so hard that his eyes popped out, "Hahaha, this is how you fix the watch you mentioned, it's making me laugh to death..."

Zhu Yan snorted, pulled Lu Manyue's wrist, first drew a circle on it, then marked twelve small scales on it, and finally drew two watch hands and two watch strap lines.

One watch is complete.

She looked left and right, nodded with satisfaction, and asked Yang Heping: "Do you want one? I will draw one for you, too."

Yang Heping thought about it, and stretched out his wrist, looking at Zhu Yan eagerly, "Zhu Yan, come and draw one for me, too. I want a watch that matches Xiao Yueyue's."

"Bullshit, you haven't given up yet, and you still want to steal Wei Dingbang's girl? Humph, I won't draw for you." Zhu Yan put away the brush and ignored Yang Heping.

"Man Yue, when I make some money, I'll buy you a real one. Earlier, in the restroom, there were two women counting money, and every single one of them was a Great Unity. I squatted there, envious to the point of tears streaming from my mouth."

"Zhu Yan, what do those two rich women look like?" Yang Heping suddenly became interested, his eyes brightened surprisingly.

"Silly boy, look at you, you are even less promising than me. I am just envious to the point of tears streaming from my mouth, but you just want to pounce on that rich woman and hang out with her."

"I'm good-looking, if a rich woman likes someone like me, she'll give me money and I'll take it back to support Xiao Yueyue.