"I need to observe more, only then can I draw it properly." Ziyi explained professionally, "Uncle Xiaobao, please step back two meters."
Pei Yuanchen glanced at her, walked back two meters, and turned to face her.
He stuffed his hands in his pants pockets, showing some reluctance to cooperate.
...Even if it's just ten minutes as a model, it somehow feels a bit silly.
He looked over and saw this woman leaning on the easel, seriously staring at him, her gaze moving up and down continuously like before.
He pursed his lips, trying to calm his somewhat irregular heartbeat.
"Um... Uncle Xiaobao..." Ziyi suddenly spoke timidly, "Could you take off your pants... With them on, I can't see the lines..."
The shirt could somewhat outline some lines.
But with him wearing casual pants, she couldn't judge at all.
Pei Yuanchen gave her a cold glance: "You're asking me to take off my pants?"
Feeling embarrassed, Ziyi nodded: "Uncle Xiaobao, if you're helping, you should help all the way..."
