Yun Mu took a sip of hot tea. The tea was quite good, but unfortunately, it was bought with his own money. Then, he said lightly, "What, am I not welcome?"
Zhang Heng paused for a moment, not expecting Yun Mu to say such a thing.
In the past, whenever Yun Mu came to his house, it was certainly because he had been bullied by someone and then would come to Zhang Heng to vent his frustrations.
And then Zhang Heng would take out a big box of liquor, accompany Yun Mu in drinking while listening to his grievances.
Yun Mu had a low alcohol tolerance, often getting close to drunk after just a few bottles. At that point, Zhang Heng would make up various excuses to borrow money from Yun Mu.
Every time he used this tactic, Zhang Heng was successful, and sometimes after sobering up, Yun Mu would even forget that he had lent money. Even if he remembered, he frequently did not pursue it.
After all, wasn't this kid left in the world with only one friend?