"Angry? He drove Nia out?" Maxwell blinked her eyes. "Impossible? Is he working?"
"Work?" Nia thought for a moment and pointed to a finger. "Oh, he seems to be drawing something..."
"Oh, that means you're immersed in your own world." Maxwell understood. "Also, Nia, do you know? In fact, my father is not only the president of the Ali Enterprises, but also an architectural designer. He's very powerful. I heard that this house was also designed by my father."
"Ah?" Nia's eyes widened in an instant. "He is still a building designer. So... so awesome."
"Of course. That's my father's comparison." Maxwell nodded proudly. "That's why he must be looking for inspiration. That's why he's so impatient. That's why Nia came out."
"It turns out to be like this." Nia blinked her eyes and felt better in an instant.
It turned out that she had disturbed his design!