Li Shi heard a noise and his brows creased involuntarily.
He was in the zone, creating art, and disliked interruptions the most.
He turned his head towards Sister Ai Lan – he wasn't in a position to answer the door at that moment.
Before Li Shi could say anything, Ai Lan took the initiative to get up from the only remaining wooden sofa chair in the room, walked to the door, and opened a crack to see who was outside.
It was Xiao Yao, the housekeeper from the guesthouse.
She appeared surprised when she saw Ai Lan. Looking around her, she saw Li Shi in a half-squatting position next to the sofa and a moved chair nearby. He seemed to be drawing.
From her perspective at the door, she could not see the precise situation on the sofa. She could only glimpse a pair of beautiful, sockless legs, wearing high-heels, stretched out from the sofa.