C1107 Triggering the Plot

Lo Chuan opened his eyes and let out a yawn as the chatter of customers washed over him like a tide, his once sluggish thoughts sharpening into focus. Beside him, Yao Ziyan was still engrossed in her magic mobile phone, seemingly deep in the creative process. Glancing at the clock, Lo Chuan noted that the afternoon was already half gone.

"Boss, you're up," Yao Ziyan said