The next day, after Xi Xiaye washed up and went downstairs, the man was drinking tea on the sofa with Zhou Zimo, who had changed into a set of clean clothes. He was about the same size as Mu Yuchen, so Mu Yuchen's clothes fit him quite well.
"Su Chen's fine, isn't he? How did I end up being the one who drank too much instead? Why didn't you stop me?" Zhou Zimo sipped his tea as he looked up at Mu Yuchen who was flipping through the newspaper leisurely.
"If you really wanted to drink, could I have stopped you?" His deep voice was colored with a teasing note, yet Mu Yuchen did not even look up as he answered him directly.
Zhou Zimo shrugged. "This morning, I called Elder Su and the rest. You should find time to visit them. Sis Su misses you too. Right, when I saw Ah Mo a few days ago, I heard that they were inspecting people. It's about Lingshi's father, isn't it?" As he said this, he stopped what he was doing and looked at Mu Yuchen.
