Drunk Odd Zhuo

That day, Odd Zhuo asked for sick leave and didn't go to work.

After that group of reporters left, he texted Zhong Lang. "Little Zhong, I'm not feeling well today. There's been a lot on our plate recently, I'm going to have to trouble you."

Odd Zhuo had always been a polite person. Zhong Lang had only worked with him for a few short months, and as Odd Zhuo's reputation skyrocketed, the work of Songhai's General Administration of 100 Schools had also increased. However, Zhong Lang didn't feel the least bit tired. Odd Zhuo was his superior but also his fellow brother, and they actually had a good personal relationship.

"Brother Zhuo, you can leave things to me if you're not feeling well. Take care of yourself; you have to work, plus vanquish evil and uphold Dao while you're at it – that's so exhausting." Zhong Lang was watching the morning news when he replied to Odd Zhuo's text.