As soon as the cold-faced General He Yuan came to court, his beautiful sister wiped away her tears and complained that the little painter across the street had painted her ugly.
How to deal with him?
He Yuanqing went out with the knife and came back with the little painter.
"I raised him."
My sister's face was full of questions: Why? ? ? ?
The little painter rolled his eyes: Of course because I'm cute!
Sister: OK, OK, raise it, please don't snatch my candied haws, okay QAQ
1v1, cold-faced general x cute painter.
Intention: sprinkle sugar