The Ingenious Liam Price

44: A Drunk Wang Lui Confesses

"I am irresistibly drawn to this piece," Liam complimented Wang Lui's sketch work of a blindfolded, two-horned beast with four arms.

"Oh, that one. I did the sketching at age nineteen. My parents were having a hard time accepting me for who I was," Wang Lui pushed his hands into his leather jacket, "I poured out my emotions into this piece."

"Have you ever thought about showcasing your collections on social media or partnering with renowned artists to promote your art in galleries?" Liam wanted to give Wang Lui the impression that he was interested in his stuff.

"No. I sketch for fun or when I'm depressed. My artwork isn't to be displayed to the world,"

"I get you." Liam put his hand on Wang Lui's shoulder, "For what's one, I think you're great at what you do. Be it for fun or anything."

Wang Lui An shot him a grateful, sincere smile.

"I'd like to create a sketch of you, Mason. That's why I brought you here. So if you wake up one day and decide to hate me, I'll always have this piec