He quietly put down the water, and Chi Jingchen gave him a thankful look.
The old butler saw this and felt a warm sensation in his heart, and his impression of him improved immensely.
Old Master Li's gaze remained on the painting for half a moment without saying anything. It was unclear what about the painting engrossed him so much, as he seemed not to notice that the old butler had already brought him his Qimen Black Tea.
It wasn't until Nuonuo had waited too long and grew anxious, breaking the silence, "Grandpa~ painting~ painting~"
Only then did Old Master Li seem to come to his senses, shifting his gaze from the painting to the opposite side, where Baby Chi was, and asked, "Did you all paint this?"
Nuonuo was extremely proud, her words not quite coherent, eagerly praising herself, "Nuonuo paint~ Bro-brother~ paint!"
What she meant was, Baby Chi taught her, and they painted it together.
