MGIM Chapter 349.2

Except for Shen Wanwan who just glanced at Su Yuyue lightly, the other three people looked at Su Yuyue with wide eyes.

Ge Xinyu asked curiously and surprised: “What kind of salvation? Su Yuyue, what are you talking about?”

Su Yuyue did not speak, but Tian Mi smiled and said: “It’s okay, it’s okay. I was just telling Su Yuyue about the news I read today. It said that if you want to find a better master to help you save the souls of the dead, it will cost you 20,000 yuan.”

Su Yuyue nodded, indicating that what Tian Mi said was true.

Then, she lowered her head and whispered to Tian Mi: “Tell Shen Wanwan that I will give her the deposit early tomorrow morning.”

She had followed that man for two years and had saved a lot of money.

Actually, she was not a big-money worshiper. It was just that the man helped her when she was in the most difficult time, so she simply followed him.

For two years, she had become numb after hearing people at school laughing at her for being a mistress and worshiping money.

Su Yuyue stood up from Tian Mi’s bed: “I’m going to take a shower first.”

After saying that, she went to her closet and took her pajamas to the bathroom.

After Su Yuyue left, Su Zimo leaned to Tian Mi’s side: “Do you have a good relationship with that person?”

Tian Mi shook her head, took the notebook, and wrote on it: “It’s not too good. We have been classmates since high school. If you can help, then help.”

Su Zimo nodded, looked at the drawing paper and paintbrush placed aside, and raised his eyebrows: “Can you draw me too? I want to see what I look like.”

“Don’t you know what you look like?” Tian Mi pretended to be very surprised. She knew that ghosts couldn’t see themselves in the mirror.

As for Su Zimo, who had no memory of his life, of course, he would not know what he looked like.

“Well, I don’t know. Can you draw me?”

“Of course!” Tian Mi readily agreed and then began to paint.

Su Zimo looked at Tian Mi quietly, with anticipation in his eyes, looking forward to him appearing in Tian Mi’s painting.

Tian Mi painted very seriously. Occasionally she would raise her head to look at Su Zimo, taking a closer look at his facial features, and then continue to draw with her head down.

An hour later, a sketch of Su Zimo appeared on the painting.

Tian Mi held the painting and smiled at Su Zimo.

Su Zimo looked at the portrait and raised his eyebrows: “Do I look like this?”

Tian Mi put the painting on the bed, picked up the notebook, and wrote: “Yes, wait until tomorrow, I will help you paint a full-body oil painting, okay?”

“Ding– The male lead’s favorability degree is +10, and the favorability degree is 40. The host is great!”

“Mi’er, thank you! I never knew what I looked like, and now I finally know!”

Su Zimo looked at Tian Mi with a smile and then looked down at his portrait: “The painting is quite good, but the appearance is not good!”

He did not hide his dislike of his own appearance in his words.

Tian Mi was a little surprised: “You look good! Why don’t you look good?”

“Too delicate! I always thought I was An Yichen’s type!” Su Zimo curled his mouth, his eyes even more disgusting.

Tian Mi smiled a little. An Yichen was a big star in this world. He often played the role of a tough guy, and he looked particularly resolute.

Unexpectedly, did Su Zimo think he was that type?

It was originally two different types, so he really should be disappointed.

However, he didn’t have to dislike his own looks, right?

She really thought that he looked good!

 

 

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