The fluorescent light hummed faintly overhead. Under that gaze, Wei Ziyun's pupils contracted sharply, his Adam's apple bobbing as he squeezed out a trembling, "Really?"
"Really. You're my boyfriend now." Yin Sufang deliberately made the last words sound syrupy.
He had been lonely for two days, and his empty heart was craving warmth. Here was someone delivered right to his door, good-looking enough that he could just about stomach him.
The timing, place, and company had all aligned.
Wei Ziyun was overwhelmed by the unexpected favor, blood rushing straight to his head.
Feng Wanting's brows knitted tightly enough to crush a fly.
What?
Why was it so easy for other people to get themselves a partner?
Just as he was bristling with resentment, someone knocked on the office door.
Of everyone here, the only one who bothered knocking was, of all people, Pei Yang-the one closest to him.
"Come in."
Pei Yang's eyes brightened slightly when his gaze passed over Yin Sufang. They had not seen each other for a while, and both looked as though they had missed the other.
"Pei Yang! Perfect timing." Yin Sufang bounced over beside Wei Ziyun and forcibly pressed his head onto his shoulder. "Let me introduce you to my boyfriend."
He paused for a second, then asked Wei Ziyun, "What was your name again?"
Pei Yang said nothing. He reckoned Yin Sufang had spent even less time with Wei Ziyun than he had, so how were they already together?
Wei Ziyun was taller than Yin Sufang. With his head on Yin Sufang's shoulder, he had to bend awkwardly, which was extremely uncomfortable, but he still answered eagerly, "Wei Ziyun."
"Oh! Wei Ziyun." Yin Sufang introduced him all over again. "My boyfriend, Wei Ziyun."
"...Got it." Pei Yang exchanged a look with Feng Wanting,