Ren Yaoqi raised his eyebrows slightly. So Ren Yaoying wanted to paint?
In order to compete with Ren Yaoqi and gain her father's attention, Ren Yaoying has put a lot of effort into learning painting. Although she lacks some talent compared to Ren Yaoqi, her painting skills are still quite good among women of her age.
However, when Ren Yaoqi returned to his seat after parting with Xiao Jinglin, he felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong.
Ren Yaohua was looking at Ren Yaoying with a cold face, and Xiangqin lowered her head and didn't even dare to breathe.
Ren Yaoyin was the first to see Ren Yaoqi and asked in surprise, "Fifth sister, have you changed your clothes so quickly?"
Ren Yaoqi smiled and nodded.
Upon hearing this, Ren Yaohua finally withdrew her gaze from Ren Yaoying and glanced at Ren Yaoqi, who was sitting next to her. Suppressing her anger, she whispered, "Didn't I tell you to be careful? How did you let someone spill some wine on you? Could you be a little more clueless?"
Ren Yaoqi whispered to comfort her, "Don't be angry, Third Sister. It didn't take much time. I'll go on stage when Ninth Sister comes back."
Ren Yaohua's anger didn't subside after hearing this, but instead turned even colder: "Fool! What do you think she went to so much trouble to get ahead of you?!"
Ren Yaoqi was not angry even after being scolded. She glanced at Ren Yaoying. Ren Yaoying should have almost finished the painting and was carefully polishing it.
"Is she afraid that I can draw better than her?" Ren Yaoqi asked with a smile.
In her previous life, Ren Yaoying couldn't compare to her, and now it was even harder to surpass her in painting. However, Ren Yaoqi had no intention of painting today, so Ren Yaoying's efforts were in vain.
Ren Yaohua sneered, "She painted a 'snow scene'."
Ren Yaoqi felt that the name was somewhat familiar.
Ren Yaohua glanced at her and said, "Do you remember last year when she also painted a 'Snow Scene'? Unfortunately, my father said that her painting skills had improved, but her layout and composition lacked inspiration. Later, when we were in my father's study, you helped her revise that painting."
Ren Yaoqi remembered that this was indeed the case.
"You mean she drew an identical picture today based on the one I helped her modify?"
Ren Yaohua glared at her with an expression that said, "You finally understand."
Ren Yaoqi tried to glance at Ren Yaoying's desk, but she couldn't see anything. She couldn't help but feel a little strange: "Third sister, how did you know?" She couldn't see anything from where she was sitting.
Xiang Qin, who was standing by, lowered her head and whispered, "I saw it just now when I went to give cinnabar to Miss Nine."
"Why are you the one delivering something to her? Where's Chun'er?" Ren Yaoqi looked around and found that Chun'er, Ren Yaoying's maid, was not there.
Ren Yaohua glanced at her and said calmly, "If she dares to do something, she must be willing to bear the consequences. Are you going to wait until she runs away before you go and ask someone else to bring justice to you?"
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