"Hey, Chen Jiu, why don't you lie with your big eyes open? Who told you to paint me as her completely? I just asked you to make your face as her. Look at my body, at least it takes up more than half of the total. The butterflies are quite reasonable, but Chen Jiu is still counted down.

"Your body is roughly the same. If you draw this picture, don't others think it's her?" Chen Jiuqijie's sermon.

"Chen Jiu, are you going to show it to someone else? Just look at the three of us. Why do you miss someone else?" The serious suspicion of the butterfly relieved Chen Jiu....