Li Xiuqi dressed himself as a foreman, wearing a helmet and directing the hard-working Divine Strategy Army in building the Water Accumulation Tower.
When Yi Lin came back, he didn't disturb anyone; he quietly entered the greenhouse.
"Brother Qi, I've said there's no need! I can handle it myself!"
Yi Lin's footsteps sounded behind Li Shizhen, who was facing away from the door, bending over and fiddling with something. Thinking it was Li Xiuqi, she responded loudly without turning her head.
"What are you handling?"
Yi Lin approached with a smile.
"Ah! President!"
Hearing Yi Lin's voice, Li Shizhen turned around in fright. Realizing it was Yi Lin, she remembered what she had just said, her face blushed slightly as she hastily waved her hands, her tone full of apology: "Sorry, sorry, sorry, President! I didn't know it was you."
