Brother Nan walked into the hotel room, tossed her bag onto the carpet, and turned her head to ask, "Where's Huai Xu? Didn't you say Huai Xu was here too?"
"He was here just a moment ago."
Zhou Li took out his phone to check, but Huai Xu hadn't sent him any messages.
At that moment, Brother Nan picked up a piece of paper from the desk and read aloud, "I won't disturb you lovebirds anymore. I'm going off to have fun. Call me for meals... Disturb?"
Master Ming is such a noob, Zhou Li thought, his mouth twitching.
As she saw the note left by Huai Xu, Brother Nan's curiosity was also piqued by the wooden sphere on the desk taking shape, the sharp carving knife with runes on its surface, and the wood chips scattered all over the table.
"What are you up to now?"
"Carving a ball."
"Eh!!" Brother Nan instantly turned her head, her face stern. "Don't use foul language!" she said hurriedly.
"You're so silly..."
