100,000/Hour Professional Stand-in Chapter 13.3: I Don’t Accept Refunds (3)

Ji Fanyin raised her head and saw an art studio named ‘Hidden Bamboo Art Studio’ in a nearby shopping mall that was known for its exorbitant rent. Just its name was more than enough to hint at its choice of clients.

She slowly walked toward the shopping mall and headed to the art studio. There was an employee already waiting for her at the entrance. “Miss Ji? Please come with me.”

Bai Zhou was already waiting inside one of the rooms. He was currently moving his art supplies, though he suddenly stopped halfway through and let out a yawn.

Ji Fanyin thought that it was amusing how he was trying to force himself to stay awake despite being utterly exhausted. At the same time, she suddenly remembered that Bai Zhou, despite his violent personality, had started learning to draw from the age of four, and he was fairly skilled at sketching and oil painting.

His choice of dates are surprisingly innocent.

“Please enter.” The employee stopped at the entrance of the studio and gestured for Ji Fanyin to enter. “There won’t be anyone else using the room today, so you can be assured that there won’t be any disturbances. If you require any assistance, feel free to ring the bell in the room and we’ll be at your service.”

Ji Fanyin thanked the employee before entering the room.

Without lifting his head, Bai Zhou pointed to the seat in front of him and said, “Sit there.”

It would appear that this art room was not exclusive to Bai Zhou as there were quite a few old paintings hanging on the walls. Ji Fanyin curiously took a look at them while walking past Bai Zhou, and she noticed that they were all nude sketches.

Bai Zhou impatiently raised his head and complained, “What are you dilly-dallying…”

He caught sight of the sketches hanging on the wall and immediately fell silent. His face began to redden.

But before he could blow his top, Ji Fanyin took the pre-emptive strike. “I didn’t say anything.”

Bai Zhou clenched his teeth and pointed to the chair at the center of the room once more. “Hurry up and get over there. It’s time for you

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