Xiaoxiao was engrossed in her drawing when she suddenly felt something and turned around, only to see Yang Ming standing behind her, giving her a scare.
"Why didn't you make any sound, you scared me."
Yang Ming took a chair and sat beside her, "You were too focused. What are you drawing? Is it the new house we're planning to build?"
"Yes!" Xiaoxiao nodded. It wouldn't hurt to show him; after all, it's their home.
It's just that her drawing was a bit messy; she wasn't a designer, and her lines and proportions were all marked out haphazardly.
Her sketch resembled a child's doodle, showing a rough idea of the house, roughly planning how the piece of land should be laid out, and indicating where to build what, and that's about it.
"Honey, this project is quite big, a total of nine compounds. Let's not bother with a main and secondary yard concept, just make them all the same."
