Duan Juan's hand, which was raised in the air, paused. She didn't knock the door, but put her hand on the doorknob and opened it.
Lin Qiao watched the two of them walk in, then pointed at the couch on the other side of the table and said to Yuan Tianxing, "Have a seat. Have you had your meal yet?"
Yuan Tianxing nodded, "Yes. You asked me to bring the map."
As he sat down, Lin Qiao conveniently took over the drawing from his hands. While carefully looking at it, she asked, "Which side do you plan to put the zombie base in?"
Yuan Tianxing reached out a hand and pulled over the map from her hand, then spread it on the tea table and pointed on it with a pen. "I want to build the human base here. As for the zombie base, I was waiting for you to come back and decide for yourself."