Jin Mu had already discussed with Lin Yuan.
Seeing the six comic artists from Tribe Comics on the verge of job-hopping to the Alliance, Shadow would truly be running an eleven-man operation!
Although Shadow himself doesn't draw.
At that moment.
His sister yelled from downstairs, "Come down and have some fruit!"
Antarctica, who had been spacing out in Lin Yuan's room, suddenly perked up, opened the door himself, and zipped downstairs, vanishing in a flash.
Lin Yuan followed downstairs as well.
There was an assortment of fruits on the table.
Lin Yuan tossed a washed apple to Antarctica and started to peel an orange himself.
No sooner had he peeled the orange than his sister reached out her hand, still looking at her phone without lifting her head, and said, "Half for each of us."
As Lin Yuan broke open the orange to hand it to his sister, he casually asked, "What are you watching?"
"Comics."
"Where?"
"Tribe Comics."
