Qian Chengxue hurriedly said, "Su Mo, stop hitting, Uncle Lin is not a thief, he's my master."
Upon hearing this, Su Mo's expression was fascinating. He quickly retracted his fist and said awkwardly,
"Uh, well, I saw him rummaging through my room."
The silver-haired man in front of them snorted coldly, a hint of annoyance in his expression, and turned to Qian Chengxue.
"Since when did you start cohabiting with someone?"
"That's, Master, Su Mo is my boyfriend. Master, let me get you a glass of water."
Qian Chengxue hurriedly explained to the silver-haired man.
"No need, I just heard you were discharged, so I came to check on your condition. Now that I see you're fine, I'm relieved. I have other things to do, so I'll leave first."
After speaking, the silver-haired man turned to leave.
Seeing he might have caused trouble, Su Mo quickly said, "Uncle Lin, don't leave in such a hurry. Why not stay for a meal?"
