Ethan Qi heard this and smiled triumphantly: "Sure enough, this crooked pot makes you people with obsessive compulsive disorder feel uncomfortable or even unbearable as soon as you see it, right?"
Liam Duan had given up trying to correct the fact that he didn't have obsessive compulsive disorder. He just asked, "Do you want to use this to lure Jiang Chuanzhi out?"
Ethan Qi smiled and said, "That's right. Even someone like you who doesn't show his emotions on his face couldn't help but ask me why I drew the oil pan crooked when I saw this painting."
"If it were a ghost like Jiang Chuanzhi, whose obsession outweighs his rationality, he would definitely show up after seeing this." Ethan Qi came over and pointed at the painting in Liam Duan's hand, "I'm just worried that while he wants to tear up this painting, he will also want to tear me up."
Liam Duan glanced at him and said, "Don't worry."
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