The laughter from the television, the click-clacking sounds from Zhang Yi Hai's laptop, and the pencil against paper filled the room.
The couple was busy with their own matters, but the atmosphere between them was quite good. They both looked comfortable spending their time doing their own thing.
Fang Su Jin was used to drawing scenery and building. Therefore, she did find it a little troublesome to sketch Zhang Yi Hai's face. Once in a while, a deep frown would appear on her face as she tried her best to portray him in her drawings.
Zhang Yi Hai was a good-looking person. If she drew him terribly, then it would be an insult to him, right?
Time passed by.
Fang Su Jin was still concentrating on her sketch with a serious look on her face.
Because of that, she had failed to notice that the click-clacking sound from Zhang Yi Hai's laptop had stopped. In the background, there were only the voices from the television.
