"This can go here so that it won't hurt you when you are walking... so much work..." Liwei whispered, sticking some kind of duct tape to the corner of the kitchen counters and dining table.
Fan Xui watched him fuzzing over his things with a bored look on his face. First of all, he did not have any kind of furniture brought in. No sofa, no Tv nothing. it was just a plain house. The only part that was fully furnished was his kitchen.
Even his bedroom did not have a cot. Only the mattress was there.
Secondly, he was used to being blind for a long time. He could easily maneuver in his own house. Liwei acting like this seems like a vain attempt at currying favor.
'I should put a stop to it?...' he thought watching Liwei taping things up.
Qian grimaced. "Shall we tell him?" he mouthed.
Fan Xui shook his head and gestured for him to keep his mouth shut. ''I'd like to see how long he is going to keep up the pretence,'
