"Xiao Ze, why did you get up so late? I wanted to ask you to soak in the hot springs this morning, but who knew Meng Zhiyuan would be so grumpy when he woke up? He actually kicked me out!"
Jiang Ze gave a weary yawn and felt a little embarrassed at Mu Shaoxuan's words.
"Um... I went to bed a little late yesterday. Maybe Uncle Zhiyuan felt a bit unwell after soaking in the hot springs..."
Mu Shaoxuan took one look at Jiang Ze's utterly exhausted appearance and understood at once.
"Oh~ So you two couldn't wait and went for a soak last night! No wonder Meng Zhiyuan looked so radiant first thing this morning."
His words only embarrassed Jiang Ze further. He wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
Fortunately, Meng Zhiyuan arrived just in time with a glass of warm milk.
"Drink this."
His cold gaze swept over Mu Shaoxuan, a warning in his eyes.
Mu Shaoxuan quickly turned toward Chu Chen, who had barely made his presence felt.
"Chen, don't just stay in your room. We finally made it here, so how can you not unwind a little?"
Chu Chen had been dragged here by him in the first place. He looked unenthusiastic, his tone somewhat resigned.
"True. I canceled two days of performances just for you. If I don't take a soak, I'll really be losing out."
Mu Shaoxuan chuckled and draped an arm around his shoulders, looking as though this was exactly what a good buddy should do.
Jiang Ze looked speechlessly at the two of them. Why did something about the atmosphere feel strange?
"I've already asked around. There's a bonfire party near the Hot Spring Resort tonight. Apparently, the locals will be joining in too, and