Having been away from home for some time now, Liang Shujun had certainly endured some hardships, especially after having spent a few days in prison. He found himself longing for home more and more, and what he missed most was the delicious food that Dong Huiying could make. He didn’t know if she did it on purpose, but nearly all the dishes on the table were his favorites. He felt absolutely content, and so, with chopsticks in his left hand and a spoon in his right, he attacked his food with gusto, eating joyfully from both sides. "So tasty, so tasty!" Young Master Li stuffed his face until his cheeks puffed out like a little hamster, his eyes gleaming with delight as he crammed more food into his mouth. Seeing the two of them eat , Liang Yuening couldn’t help but curl his lip and mockingly say they were like starved ghosts. Yet, he couldn’t help but feel a little pity and put a slice of meat into Third Brother’s bowl. He wondered how Third Brother had been getting by these days; by the looks of it, he really did seem like he was starving. So, he served the food even more diligently. Liang Shujun smiled with his brows and eyes, happy to be pampered by his younger brother, and didn’t begin to slow down until he was almost full, quite a while later. Picking up a salted peanut, he asked while munching, "Xiao Mingming, you sure made your brother wait. I was in the cell, counting days and hoping you would bail me out. Lucky for me, I met Young Master Li later on; otherwise, I’d have been bitten by fleas all over." It was truly because of the damp, dark, dirty, and cold prison cell that Liang Shujun, who was actually quite clean, had taken three baths at the Li family’s place after being brought back by Young Master Li, changing the hot water several times. Liang Haoming’s face, usually devoid of much expression, turned even more wooden at that moment, and he suddenly thought of Black Panther, who had tricked him into thinking that it would take One Hundred Taels of Silver to bail someone out when in reality, a single tael would have sufficed. At once, he felt an itch in his fists, as if eager for some action. Dong Huiying said, "It wasn’t Haoming’s fault. He was deceived into thinking he needed to accumulate One Hundred Taels of Silver to bail someone out. When we went to redeem you with the silver, your name wasn’t even on the list." "Oh!" Liang Shujun clapped his hands, suddenly alarmed, "We might have missed each other!" He looked towards Young Master Li, feeling a bit of regret. Had he known Baobao was in Jun City, he would have preferred to stay in that cell for a few more days. "How have you been these past few days?" Dong Huiying asked with concern, but she really didn’t need to ask. Looking at Liang Shujun dressed to the nines in the finest cloth, without a single piece of jewelry but still, his attire alone must have cost Several Tens Taels of Silver. Liang Shujun sobered up a notch in his attitude, "Young Master Li here can be considered my savior. I owe him a lot for taking care of me these days." Grateful, Dong Huiying looked towards the young master, only to see him gnawing on ribs, his mouth greasy with oil, laughing stupidly, "It’s nothing, it’s nothing. Who made Third Brother sing so well?" "Ahem," Liang Shujun felt a bit embarrassed, and what followed was a series of idle chit-chat until Young Master Li had his fill and was personally seen off by the entire family. As they were leaving, Young Master Li seemed hesitant to speak, slightly tugging on Liang Shujun’s sleeve, "Third Brother..." "All right, all right, I know!" Unable to stand the young master’s cheesy gaze, Liang Shujun interrupted Young Master Li, then said, "Come find me tomorrow morning. Go home and have a good night’s sleep tonight." Young Master Li immediately brightened up, "Okay then, I’ll take my leave now. I’ll come over tomorrow!"