Chapter 32

"Is it that serious? Do I have to go and beat her up?" Zhong Chun felt that she could not lift her foot. But in front of her, what could she do? Anyway, she had done it. What else could she do? She nervously walked to their side and whispered, "President Feng!" "Did you draw this? Do you know how to design it?" Feng Beichen asked her with a deep gaze. "I painted it. I don't know how to design. I just learned how to draw before. I think it will be very interesting if I add it to this design." She told the truth. Whether it was a blessing or a curse, she couldn't avoid it. "Oh," Feng Beichen said thoughtfully, and then gestured for Xiang Ming to go back to work. It would be impolite for them to attend the banquet at noon. On the way to the banquet, Zhong Chun thought about it and summoned up the courage to ask Feng Beichen, who was resting with his eyes closed, "Mr. Feng, what's wrong with me drawing Dong Dong? I promise I won't touch your things in the