Wang Xiangxiang glanced at the scoundrel behind her and immediately redirected her gaze, continuing her conversation with Li Fugui, "Keep this drawing safe as a keepsake, and I'll paint another when I return."
"Okay."
Li Fugui hurriedly stored the portrait away as if he were afraid Chu Lian might see it.
"By the way, our underwear will soon be on sale in other counties, so there will be even bigger opportunities then. Just wait for the news."
"Okay." Li Fugui was filled with gratitude towards Wang Xiangxiang; he had no way to repay her, so all he could do was offer her the communal meals he cooked when she visited, which thankfully she enjoyed.
Seeing the rogue still loitering at the entrance, Wang Xiangxiang inquired, "Have you finished washing the bowls?"
