"No!" Feng Chuxun said immediately.
"I taught you not to lie."
Feng Chuxun scratched his head awkwardly, silently picked at the Doll in his hands for a while, then said, "Pei Yang told me not to tell you."
"Why?"
"He said you'd worry," Feng Chuxun said. "Can you not ask?"
"As long as neither you nor Pei Yang feels wronged, I can let it go." Rather unhappily, Feng Wanting ruffled Feng Chuxun's hair and said evenly, "I'm just afraid you're both terribly upset and still teaming up to hide it from me."
"Pei Yang got revenge for me. I don't feel wronged at all."
Children forgot quickly. Since he hadn't really been hurt, by evening he had already forgotten most of what had happened that day.
Hearing that, Feng Wanting tucked Feng Chuxun in. "Then go to sleep. Good night."
After turning off the light, Feng Wanting was about to leave when Feng Chuxun suddenly remembered something and grabbed his hand. "Oh, Dad, there's something I haven't told you."
"Hmm?"
"I have a birthday wish," Feng Chuxun said. "I told Pei Yang about it today."
"What wish?"
"I've always wanted to sleep in the same bed with Dad and Mom, like they do on TV. I'd sleep in the middle, and you and Mom would sleep on either side of me."
Feng Wanting let out a soft sigh.
That wish was far harder to grant than buying a car or a house. Given Pei Yang's current attitude toward him, he would be thanking his lucky stars if Pei Yang didn't avoid him when they met.
"I'll try to... talk it over with Pei Yang?" Feng Wanting said softly in the dark room.
"Talk what over?" Feng Chuxun asked, puzzled.
"If you want to invite him over to sleep here, don't