"Hand over the thing you just painted." Ya Heng, however, did not show her any mercy. He wanted to see what she was doing just now.
Xu Xiao Tian immediately became nervous, holding down the draft, while Ya Heng"s a.s.sistant walked over.
The a.s.sistant said to her, "Designer Xu, give me the notebook."
Xu Xiaotong handed it over to her honestly. The a.s.sistant did not look at it, but walked over to Ya Heng and placed it on the table in front of him.
Ya Heng said to the designer from before, "Continue."
After Xu Xiaotong"s book was taken away, she didn"t have anything else to draw, so she could only support her chin as she looked at Ya Heng and listened to the fas.h.i.+on designer"s speech, emphasizing over and over again.
Ya Heng looked down and opened the cover of Xu Xiaotian"s draft. He saw that she had drawn many sketches on it, it was rather casual, but it was filled with a sense of creativity. He was slightly startled, and continued to flip through.
Xu Xiaotong, who was sitting at the end, immediately covered her face in embarra.s.sment. If she remembered correctly, one of the pages in the draft book was where she drew Ya Heng"s face when she was bored. Also, she was secretly practicing his signature there …
How shameful, I really want to s.n.a.t.c.h it back! He didn"t want him to see it.
However, this kind of thought only roared in her heart, but she didn"t dare do anything about it. She could only watch Ya Heng flip through her draft book.
As expected, Ya Heng flipped to the page where he drew. Xu Xiaotong"s painting skills were not bad, and it rendered his handsome face into a solid shape. Ya Heng squinted his eyes, and his sharp gaze swept towards the girl who covered her face, not daring to meet anyone.
By the side, Ya Heng was also not listening to what the designer had said, because his eyes were all attracted to the draft in his hand. This girl"s designs were way beyond his expectations.
Furthermore, she still dared to secretly draw his picture, Ya Heng continued flipping, because there was still a period of time before the meeting.
Flipping through a few pages, Ya Heng was once again attracted by something, his eyes staring at the page, his gaze unmoving.
Because this woman was actually secretly training his signature, to the point where she was acting all proper, and was even drawing some pictures of a smiling face on the side, Ya Heng"s face was somewhat ugly as he continued to flip through.
Finally, he turned to the last page, which was a small black dress that Xu Xiaotong had just designed. It had to be said that she used only a black pen to paint this small black skirt perfectly, with a slanted shoulder design, and a resting b.u.t.terfly on her shoulder, it was a simple but eye-catching design.
Xu Xiaotong peeked at Ya Heng a few times, thinking that after the meeting, she would be scolded. Ya Heng placed her book to the side and stopped reading, because he had finished reading it. His gaze swept across the long conference table towards Xu Xiaotong.
Xu Xiaotan met his unfathomable gaze and swallowed her saliva. She felt that she was doomed.
It was hard not to get scolded!