When he reached out to grab the cloth, Rose suddenly flipped over and covered the entire drawing board with her body. Her hands gripped the cloth tightly.
"What obscene thing did you draw this time?" Jay crouched in front of her and asked suspiciously.
Rose lifted her head to look at him and said sheepishly. "My drawing skills are horrible. I'd rather you not see it."
Jay suddenly lifted her with both of his hands. Her face turned pale from shock, though she hugged the drawing board tightly.
The tighter Rose's grip was on the drawing board, the more curious Jay became.
"Let go." Jay was trying his very best to hold back his laughter when he saw Rose's expression, as though her life depended on not showing him the drawing.
He suddenly flipped her around and turned her face-u P-
He leaned closer to her mischievously. His lips were about to touch hers, and he could taste her nervousness.
His hand abruptly pulled the drawing board from her grip. He placed her on the floor and tore away the white cloth that covered the drawing board.
On the paper clipped to the drawing board was a sketch of a man without a face. The man wore a white T-shirt and had long, flowing black hair. On his slender fingers was a four-leaf clover ring.
He could see that the subject of the drawing was a younger version of him, even though there were no facial features.
The drawing was lifelike.
The artist must have been a master.
What made him even more surprised was that the drawing was clearly done in Angeline's style.
Jay stared at Rose, who was looking at him uneasily.
His heart surged with excitement. All his doubts vanished.
She was truly Angeline!
His Angeline!
There was no doubt about it!
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