After Yang Yunhai left, Zhou Yutao sat there grinning foolishly for a while.
His own marriage was beyond his control, but seeing his good buddy so happy was enough to make him content.
"Young Master Zhou, the old man wants you to come home for a bit," someone said as they knocked on the door and entered.
Come home?
The old man's been whimsically unpredictable lately, who knows what he wants to do this time?
"Alright, got it." Zhou Yutao stood up, picked up his jacket, and followed that person back to the old residence.
Zhou Yutao went straight to the study upon returning, surprisingly finding his normally busy old man comfortably sipping tea.
After a greeting, he sat beside him and joined in the tea tasting.
He had to admit, he loved the tea from the old man's place, it was delicious, "Send some of this tea my way later, it's good for my stomach."
