Su Xi sorted through the items sent by Yan Hua Zui, feeling grateful. If she hadn’t been thoughtful, he wouldn’t have noticed winter was coming and needed supplies. She was truly good to them.
At least she was the only person who cared about them. Picking up the clothes sent by Yan Hua Zui, he was worried about her catching a cold during her winter visit and being uncomfortable sleeping. He had planned to go to the market with Xiao Lian for new bedding, but she had already sent these.
Su Xi looked through the clothes, his eyes dimming. They were worn by respectable men. Did she not like his current clothes? He decided to wear respectable men’s clothes from now on.
Xiao Lian, changing the bedding, asked, “Brother, what is the identity of the man from Yan Hua Zui today?”
Su Xi organized the clothes, “He should be a young master from Yan Hua Zui.”
Xiao Lian placed the new bedding on the bed, “Why did he personally come over to say that Miss Jin instructed him to bring you medicine? This never happened before.”
Su Xi stopped and examined the small porcelain bottle in his hand, “I don’t know. These items were definitely sent by Miss Jin.”
Xiao Lian puffed out her cheeks, “Of course they were sent by her. Every time she visits, she makes you cry out so loudly. How could she not send some tonic to nourish your body?”
Su Xi’s face turned hot, and he glared at her, “Xiao Lian, stop talking nonsense.”
Xiao Lian laughed, “I’m not talking nonsense. When she comes at night, you really do cry out very loudly.”
Su Xi’s face heated up, and he took a deep breath, wondering if he had really called out so loudly.
A smile lingered on Xiao Lian’s face before he continued, “I think the person who came to the fireworks tavern today doesn’t look as good as you, brother. You’re still the best-looking.”
That charming appearance flashed in Su Xi’s mind, and his eyes dimmed. The relationship between that man and Miss Jin seemed quite close, and they appeared well-matched.