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Chapter 314 - 163: Taboo! Holding Zhou Shumei’s Hand while Drawing (Must Read!)_3

Chapter 314: Chapter 163: Taboo! Holding Zhou Shumei’s Hand while Drawing (Must Read!)_3

She also took the opportunity to glance down at her own clothes and figure.

Even though she was older, she wasn’t necessarily inferior to those youngsters.

There were things she knew that those youngsters might not have yet mastered.

Besides, she thought, her curves were quite prominent in the right places.

That wasn’t something those young girls could readily compete with.

With this thought, Zhou Shumei felt a surge of confidence and looked up, sticking out her chest as she met Gao Jun’s gaze, "Haoran, what are you looking at?"

Gao Jun pretended to be embarrassed as he hemmed and hawed, "I’m sorry, Shumei, I just thought the dress you’re wearing is beautiful, so I couldn’t help but take a few extra glances. It’s my fault."

Zhou Shumei laughed when she heard his honest reply, "You dummy, there’s no crime in complimenting your sister on looking good. Want to look? Then take a good look; what’s the harm? Anyway, I am wearing clothes~"

Gao Jun laughed shyly, "Mainly, I indeed think Shumei, you look great in that outfit. I wanted to take another look but felt embarrassed."

"It’s fine, if you want to look, just look. I think you’re admiring your sister." Zhou Shumei then asked, "Where’s the oil painting experience hall?"

"It’s upstairs, I’ll take you there."

"Sure."

Gao Jun walked ahead.

Zhou Shumei followed behind.

Remembering what Gao Jun had just said, Zhou Shumei felt her heart fluttering.

If it had been Lin Beishan, even if she stripped naked, he would have shown no reaction at all.

Now, just wearing a stunning red dress had Gao Jun already commenting on her beauty.

With such a contrast, Zhou Shumei found herself appreciating Gao Jun even more.

Lost in thought, Gao Jun turned back and said to Zhou Shumei, "Shumei, we’re here."

"Great."

The pair then entered.

The receptionist came over and asked, "Are you two here to paint oil paintings?"

"Yes, I have two discount coupons." Gao Jun took them out, then added, "We’re both painting. Could we have an instructor to guide us?"

"No problem." The manager turned to a girl nearby and called out, "Mrs. Xu, could you come here for a moment?"

The girl immediately came over.

The manager introduced them, saying, "This is Mrs. Xu."

"Mrs. Xu, please take these two guests to the painting area and teach them a bit about oil painting. They’ve booked a 398 yuan oil painting experience package."

Mrs. Xu nodded in acknowledgement, "Of course, no problem."

Then smiling at Gao Jun and Zhou Shumei, she said, "Hello, my name is Xu, you can call me Xiao Xu. Come, please follow me."

Knowing that it was best not to move around much while painting, Zhou Shumei quickly mentioned, "Haoran, I’m going to use the restroom first."

"Alright."

Zhou Shumei then left.

Once she was gone, Gao Jun looked at Mrs. Xu and said, "Mrs. Xu, later on, you’ll need to say some nice things."

Mrs. Xu looked puzzled, "What kind of nice things?"

"Just praise the woman I brought with me a little more. She may not know how to paint, but your encouragement would be great." Gao Jun explained.

Mrs. Xu immediately understood and smiled, "No problem."

"Oh, and when appropriate, you can also tease a bit about our relationship, like suggesting we’re boyfriend and girlfriend or a married couple," Gao Jun continued.

Mrs. Xu also quickly realized that this pair did not seem like lovers or a married couple at all.

They must still be in the ambiguous stage of their relationship.

As the saying goes, better to demolish ten temples than to destroy a single marriage, Mrs. Xu naturally agreed to Gao Jun’s request.

Do a good deed fully, see it through to the end.

Moreover, it was evident that this man was quite attentive.

However, from the point of view of age, Mrs. Xu felt that the woman should be a little older than the Gao Jun before her.

Of course, she probably wouldn’t be that much older.

Before long.

Zhou Shumei came out of the restroom.

She jogged over to Gao Jun’s side, sat down, and said, "Sorry, I’m late."

"No problem," Gao Jun said with a smile.

Mrs. Xu then suggested, "Come, let’s get ready to paint."

Since Zhou Shumei had no background in painting,

this was also kind of an experience for her.

Mrs. Xu instructed her at the side, and then even started to offer praise: "Oh, sister, you’re painting quite well."

Zhou Shumei blushed with embarrassment: "I think I’m painting terribly."

Gao Jun, however, said, "No, I think it’s pretty good."

"Really?"

"Of course, if you don’t believe me, ask the teacher."

At this point, Mrs. Xu also added, "Actually, it really is quite good."

Listning to the praise from the two of them, Zhou Shumei’s originally unconfident mindset slightly relaxed.

Then Mrs. Xu broached a topic: "Are you two a couple? Oh my, you look so well matched, a gifted scholar and a beautiful lady."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Shumei panicked and immediately wanted to explain.

But at this moment, Gao Jun laughed and said, "Matched? How could I possibly be worthy of Shumei?"

Zhou Shumei was at first hesitant, and then followed the conversation, saying, "What do you mean not worthy? Mrs. Xu, don’t you think he’s handsome?"

Mrs. Xu nodded: "He’s quite handsome."

"Right, look how handsome he is, how could he not be worthy? I’m the one getting on in years, it’s more like I’m not worthy," Zhou Shumei teased.

Curious, Mrs. Xu asked: "Eh? Shumei, aren’t you two about the same age?"

Zhou Shumei blushed awkwardly, only managing to give a dry laugh.

However, Gao Jun answered: "Our Shumei has just maintained herself well, she’s only a little older than me."

"Really can’t tell, I thought you would be younger than this young gentleman," Mrs. Xu said.

Hearing this, Zhou Shumei also felt joyful inside.

Afterward, with a hint from Gao Jun, Mrs. Xu left.

Looking at the painting Zhou Shumei was working on, Gao Jun also suggested, "How about we add some brighter color here?"

"That would be nice." Zhou Shumei turned and saw that Mrs. Xu was gone, beginning to paint a bit nervously.

Seeing this, Gao Jun then directly grabbed Zhou Shumei’s hand and gently helped her paint: "Here, let me paint with you."

When Gao Jun’s hand touched Zhou Shumei’s skin at that moment,

her breathing couldn’t help but hasten, and her legs pressed together.

Her whole body went limp....