C55 Don't Do It He's My Father

Looking at these still natural drawing boards, Chen Fei didn't know what to draw for a moment. Chen Fei bit his pen, thought for a while, and then gestured on the scarred face. He transformed the scar into a 4cm long fish bone, then smiled at his work in satisfaction.

"Oh right." Chen Fei clapped his hands and started talking while he was painting