It would have been better had he just kept his mouth shut. His words made Huo Sishen looked even gloomier.

That idiot Gu Shishi had spent days on making him a homemade gift.

And he was only going to give her the same thing that he had gifted a girl back when he was in junior high school?

And how many girlfriends has he had since then?

Had he not asked, he couldn’t imagine how much worse it’d be for her!

Huo Sishen’s lips tightened.

Gu Shishi was both hurting and happy at the same time.

One’s asset was only determined by how daring they were.

She was never in shortage of businesses.

She has always had a backlog of orders.

That being said, creating bowls was different from painting.

The ladder could be fame that would last for generations. The former… truth be told, placing it in the hand of a 3-year-old, if it was broken all one would get was a loud noise.

Huo Sishen, sitting inside his office, was staring intensely at his cellphone.

He did not say a word.

And he missed not one comment that popped up on the screen.

Observing the principle of better safe than sorry, he had muted a few others shortly thereafter.

Someone said in a fawning tone, “Channel Master, look at me, look at me. Your hands are too pretty! Let me see what you look like!” Frivolous. Muted.

Even though it was the first time and she wasn’t very good at it.

But after a few failures, she was finally able to make a crooked mug and a bowl the size of an aquarium.

Ah well. It’d take at least 3 – 5 years to mastery pottery. For sure not something that one could master in a day or two.

Luckily Gu Shishi has lots of patience and a good aesthetic sense.

She matched the crooked mug with the drawing of a crooked tree.

She added bright green leaves and budding flowers to it.