She has a unique skill: she can speak a few sentences of the language of whatever country she draws.
And she even made the outrageous statement "to greatly develop the global kangaroo sales industry"...
It seems that she holds a grudge because she was once kicked in the head by a kangaroo during her travels.
"So, Sister Shiyu, do you have any special talents or particular interests?"
"Um, no special talents... I used to join some hobby classes and learn some stuff."
Yan Huan was loitering at the entrance to the fitness gym, drifting unconsciously toward the mouth of the small alley next to the gym,
"What did you learn?"
"Piano, guzheng, tea ceremony, flower arranging, fine arts, embroidery, and..."
"Stop, stop, stop, hold on..."
Yan Huan helplessly glanced at his phone, about to say something, but his left ear, not pressed against the phone, vaguely caught a familiar voice from the alley.
"Click~"
That was the sound of a lighter igniting.
"Is everything taken care of?"
