during the lunch break, yunjin's capital was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. yan chi had a drinking party at noon and only reached home after two in the afternoon. he planned to ask qiao zhichu about something, but he was afraid that he would take a nap, so he sent a message in advance.
[ i'm not sleeping. you can come in. ]
when yan chi pushed the door open and entered, he saw him holding the hilt of a knife and stabbing a piece of abandoned stone with a clanging sound. the stone was originally abandoned, so he had poked many small holes in it.
he raised his eyebrows slightly. he didn't seem to be in a good mood. his eyes swept over the rabbit-shaped manuscript on his table, but he didn't take it to heart.
everyone had to keep up with the times. a few years ago, yutang had made some gold-encrusted jade hello kitty figurines, which were selling well. it was normal to have cartoon rabbits.
"little uncle," qiao zhichu put down the knife and looked at him.
