He remembered that the eldest sister-in-law of the Li Family painted twenty pages, but it took her two days and one night to finish.
And that was painting from morning till night, without a break.
Li Yuzhu could paint fifteen books in three days?
That's not how you boast.
He quietly tugged at Li Yuzhu's sleeve to remind her that she was bragging, and if she couldn't deliver, it would be embarrassing.
But Li Yuzhu ignored Li Lixing.
She accepted the advance payment from the Sang family's steward.
After agreeing on the specific delivery time, the steward left satisfied.
As soon as he left, Li Lixing immediately shouted, "Li Yuzhu, are you crazy? Can you really paint fifteen books in three days?"
Li Yuzhu shook her head, "I can't paint, I don't know how to draw."
Li Lixing gasped, "You can't draw, so why did you agree to it?"
Li Yuzhu raised the corners of her lips, giving a playful smile, "Isn't there a book society in the city?"
