Soon they started to complain incessantly, as Bo Yeyuan began to lose his temper inexplicably; everyone was scolded into submission. Li Qiyu tugged at his tie, summoning him like a pet: "Stop making noise..."
Bo Yeyuan's face was dark with anger, but despite his fury, he kept quiet.
"How did you think to come here?"
"Can't I?" Bo Yeyuan pressed down hard on her waist, "Is it more comfortable for you to stay with that old man when I'm not here?"
"Bo Yeyuan must have eaten gunpowder today... I designed some clothes for you, come and learn how to make them." Li Qiyu showed him the design drafts, "I was afraid of not doing it well, so I came to gain some experience. These masters are very professional, they've taught me a lot, and I think I know what to do now. We can start working on it tomorrow."
Bo Yeyuan's gloomy face immediately brightened: "Why didn't you say so earlier!"
"I mentioned it before leaving, but you forgot."
