The next day
When Jiang Chengsi woke up, it was already past ten in the morning. He knocked on the next door but received no response. Entering the room, he found it neatly tidied, with even the quilt folded into the shape of a tofu block, which made him recall the havoc he had wreaked on his own bed and couldn't help clicking his tongue in amazement.
"Freak!"
As bad as his brother.
Humming a tune, he strolled to the front yard and discovered that, aside from three elders, everyone else had gone out.
Tang Yunxian going to work was understandable, but what about the other two couples?
Went out in a group to flaunt their affection?
Leaving him, a single dog, to keep the elderly company along with a bird?
It was only after making a phone call that he learned, in the morning, the four of them had visited Shen Shuci's former welfare home to deliver some items and to see the retired director. In the afternoon, Tang Wan and Shen Shuci were going to try on their Xiuhe attire.
