Yuan Zhou looked at the cabinet with the words "iron Arhat" pasted on it beside the cabinet of the pre-Ching Ming Tea with satisfaction.
"The first Tea party is over. Which one should we hold next time?" Yuan Zhou supported his forehead with his hand and thought about it seriously.
"Next time, I'll still have to inform Junior Brother." When Yuan Zhou thought of the next activity, he naturally thought of Ma Xiao who had promised to come but didn 't.
That's right. Initially, Ma Xiao had strongly requested to come. However, on the day of the Tea Party, which was this morning, he had received a phone call that his child had suddenly fallen sick and was hospitalized. He had no choice but to go back and take care of his child.
Before that, Ma Xiao had also called Yuan Zhou and explained the situation to him. Moreover, Yuan Zhou had also told him that he would be invited to the next activity. Only after that did Ma Xiao feel relieved.
