Emily actually had some decent art skills herself.
Not saying everyone in this major is a genius, but at least they can tell quality when they see it.
Leslie's painting? Flawless. The style was mature yet so unique and full of character-it just pulled you in, made it impossible to forget.
Leslie nodded, clearly pleased with the stunned silence around her.
Then she added, a little smugly, "But hey, if you wanna call me a pretty face, I'll allow it. I mean, not everyone's got what it takes to be one."
Miles couldn't help but chuckle in the crowd.
Man, this girl.
He casually took out his phone, snapped a pic of her painting, and sent it to Broderick.
"Bro, you better keep your wife in check. She's out here breaking the world."
In the photo, everyone's eyes were lo
