The sketch depicted a rough outline of a building.
The outline was unique and innovative, even... seemingly drawn from an architectural perspective.
It wasn't drawn randomly...
Dongfang Yu's eyes were deep. Had Hai Xiaotang come up with it herself?
But he was sure it was not his design, nor could he find anything similar in his books.
What surprised him even more was that her design closely resembled the type of building soon up for bidding.
He didn't recall mentioning to her what the design scope of this competition was.
Did she hear it from someone else?
At this moment, Dongfang Yu was full of questions.
...
As Dongfang Yu entered the bedroom, he saw Hai Xiaotang dressed in her pyjamas, lying on the bed, flipping through his portfolio.
Her legs were bent upwards, with her petite, fair feet swinging idly in the air.
Somehow, it was very distracting.
"My mother has already left, you don't have to sleep here anymore," he reminded her coolly.
