"What's going on here? Why is all your luggage on the floor?"
Walking into the villa, the first thing he saw was luggage neatly arranged on the living room floor. Each quilt was folded into neat squares, like blocks of tofu.
Over at the coffee table, Qi Xiaotian and Liu Yishou were writing something. The other three were nowhere to be seen.
Puzzled, Fang Chenyi walked over and asked.
Hearing his voice, Qi Xiaotian and Liu Yishou put down their pens. They turned, stood up, and snapped to attention before Fang Chenyi, then greeted him.
"Chairman!"
Fang Chenyi gave him a light, exasperated rap on the head.
"Didn't I tell you to call me Brother Fang? Still with the 'Chairman' this and 'Chairman' that. Well now, are you guys drawing? Let me see what you've got."
His gaze fell upon the paper on the coffee table, and he was surprised to see that the two of them were actually drawing.
