In the single cabin on the boat.
Qiu Qingtang was listening very attentively.
Sitting properly behind a side table, her fox ears were fully perked up, eyes unblinkingly fixed on Lu Jin'an, looking extremely serious.
Her silky pink hair gently fluttered in the breeze blowing in from the window, braided into two low ponytails draping over her shoulders, half-covering the elegant melon curve of her chest.
With sparkling pink eyes, she listened to Lu Jin'an's voice, holding a brush in one hand and gestured with the other: "Indeed, breathability of the surface is very important, otherwise it's uncomfortable..."
After speaking, she quickly completed a draft on the desk, with detailed annotations beside each material on the drawing and instructions on how to use them.
"It's roughly like this." Qiu Qingtang picked up the paper and showed it to Lu Jin'an: "Isn't it correct?"
