137 For Once, His Eyes Works Properly

Feng Mian spent the next few days by staying at home. She thought that it would be a peaceful time, but Zhang Yi suddenly visited her when she was coloring the painting of the man that she made before.

Knock! Knock!

"Madam, Old Master Zhang came with a guest."

"Eh?" Feng Mian was stunned. She thought that Zhang Yi would be busy with Lu Di La and Zhang Xue. But it seemed that the old man still had more than enough free time to visit her.

With no time to change her clothes, Feng Mian just set aside the painting tools on the side. She couldn't possibly make them wait too long.

"So, this is what makes you call me at midnight for a week straight?" An old man asked Zhang Yi with displeasure. Thanks to his old friend, he didn't have a good night's sleep.

Zhang Yi scratched the back of his head. "I completely forgot about the time difference, Old Wei."