Duan Wei pursed her lips and said a little guiltily, "Sorry."
Ruan Qi couldn't let her future mother-in-law apologize, so she quickly waved her hand, "I was so focused that I didn't notice the sounds from outside. Auntie, did you just get back from outside?"
Duan Wei nodded slightly.
"I went to the outskirts with Lao Jiu's dad to buy some free-range chickens. You work too hard usually, and free-range chicken soup is the most nourishing," Duan Wei said, her eyes sweeping over the sketchbook on the floor without a trace. "What were you doing just now? Where's Lao Jiu?"
"Jiujiu went to take care of some work. I was just looking at this notebook," Ruan Qi said as she crouched down to pick up the sketchbook.
But Duan Wei was a step faster and picked up the sketchbook.
Seeing Duan Wei pick up the notebook, Ruan Qi felt embarrassed to reach out for it, so she awkwardly scratched her little nose and laughed, "I didn't realize Jiujiu could draw. I didn't know he had this skill."
