"Xiao Nian. Wait for me a moment," Lu Xingzhi said without lifting his head.
His entire figure turned into a series of phantoms as he busied himself.
Shi Nian immediately placed her hands on her hips, took a deep breath into her dantian, and shouted, "Second Senior Brother!"
Lu Xingzhi's ears buzzed from the shock, and even his hair fluttered from the force of her shout.
Lu Xingzhi was greatly startled. He quickly straightened his hair and restored his graceful gentlemanly appearance.
"Xiao Nian! Children shouldn't speak so loudly. It hurts the throat!" Lu Xingzhi immediately said.
"Second Senior Brother," Shi Nian said with a look of extreme frustration, "why are you still tidying up the courtyard?"
Lu Xingzhi felt a little aggrieved: "Mainly because I can't keep up with tidying up other places."
He felt the entire world lacked aesthetic beauty.
If he were the Creator, he would definitely make everything brim with symmetrical aesthetics.
But he couldn't do it.
