Tang Yun eyed the two of them sternly. "When did this happen? Tell me the truth."
Yan Wen raised a hand. "Um... before Mr. Mo went back to Yan Jing."
"Wasn't that three months ago? You've been dating that long?!" Tang Yun practically roared. They had been together all this time, and he was only finding out now. How was that fair?
Mo Chengzhou smiled. "Then I'll make a little sacrifice and sleep alone this time. Xiao Yun, behave yourself tonight. Don't kick off the covers and disturb Xiao Wen."
"Oh, okay!" Tang Yun agreed instinctively, then caught himself. "Wait, when have I ever kicked off the covers?!"
Tang Yun pouted unhappily, then turned to see Yan Wen holding back a laugh.
"Oh, so you hid this from me for so long, and now you're laughing at me? I—I'm mad!!"
Tang Yun folded his arms and turned his head away, giving Yan Wen the cold shoulder. Yan Wen patted his shoulder. "I didn't mean to hide it. I was just afraid you wouldn't be able to accept it, so I thought I'd tell you after a while."
Tang Yun shrugged his shoulder to shake off Yan Wen's hand. "Well, I'm still mad. We're buddies who lived under the same roof, and you kept something as big as dating someone from me."
Tang Yun pulled a tearful face and sniffled.
Yan Wen coaxed him. "I was wrong, okay? I shouldn't have hidden it from you. I should have told you right away. How about this? When we get married, you can plan the wedding. Deal?"
Tang Yun's eyes lit up, and he swiftly turned to Yan Wen. "Really?!"
Yan Wen nodded. "Really."
The corners of Tang Yun's mouth rose despite himself. "In that case, I suppose I can reluctantly forgive you