Chapter 175

Jay was forced to shift his gaze to the portrait… Apart from her skillful brushwork, there was not one single merit in her portrait sketch. When viewed separately, the person’s facial features were that of God’s masterpiece, though when they were put together, the result could be said to be that of a scene of a car accident. This certainly did not reflect Angeline's standard. Jay shook his head, pushing back all the complicated thoughts in his mind. How absurd. How could a rough and shameless woman like Rose be the perfect and beautiful Angeline whom he had taught? Even professional art students would feel a deep sense of shame when they laid eyes on Angeline’s artwork. Taking a second look at Rose's portrait now, it was as if she was trying to draw a flying eagle with its wings outstretched but ended up handing in a drawing of a chick pecking rice instead. Jay figured that he must have hit his head or gone blind, or maybe he just missed Angeline too much. Maybe that was why he