Tong Airui was absolutely right. The next morning, Mi Chenxuan handed him the portrait, and Tong Airui just glanced at it before tossing it onto the table.
Yi Luowa picked it up to take a look and almost burst out laughing. This portrait, apart from the knee-length hair which was characteristic of the gunman, had no other features because the face of the gunman was made up of facial features from at least five different anime characters.
"What are you doing?" Tong Airui finally erupted, questioning harshly.
Mi Chenxuan was taken aback, "What's wrong?"
"You tell me what's wrong! Doing this is irresponsible to yourself and to us! Do you think I haven't seen cartoons? Is this even a human you've drawn?"
Mi Chenxuan looked innocently at Tong Airui, "Fourth Brother, that's exactly what I saw. I'm really not lying."
"Do you think I'd believe you?" Tong Airui grabbed the portrait, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it at Mi Chenxuan's face.
