Wei Ziyun froze for a moment. "W-why would you say that?"
"I can't get hold of Pei Yang," Yin Sufang said. "I haven't been able to reach him since Monday. The Exhibition Planning Department said he took leave, but even if he's on leave, that doesn't explain why he won't answer messages and isn't home, does it? Feng Wanting hasn't come to work since Monday either. When I asked Wu Rui, he hemmed and hawed without giving me a straight answer. Are those two together? What has Feng Wanting done to Pei Yang?"
Amazed by Yin Sufang's sixth sense, Wei Ziyun let his gaze wander guiltily. "What if Pei Yang moved because he doesn't want to deal with you? Don't go blaming my buddy for everything!"
Wei Ziyun's reaction only made Yin Sufang more certain that Pei Yang was with Feng Wanting. He loosened his tie, veins bulging. "Are you going to tell me or not?"
Feng Wanting hadn't told Wei Ziyun whether he could tell anyone about Pei Yang's situation. Not daring to say anything, he made up an excuse. "They're a new couple, all lovey-dovey. They went on their honeymoon!"
"Their honeymoon? And they won't answer messages or calls?" Yin Sufang snarled. "Did they fucking go to Myanmar for their honeymoon?"
"What kind of thing is that to say? Do you have any emotional intelligence? Why would Wanting take Pei Yang to Myanmar? Even if they did go there, he'd never let anything happen to Pei Yang. Maybe Pei Yang just doesn't want to reply to you. Stop worrying! Anyway, they're together, nothing's wrong, and they're doing great!"
Nothing was wrong?
He'd sooner change his surname than believe that!
"Tell me the truth!"
"I won't! What are you going to do if I tell you? Fly over and