Meng Ran was obviously creeped out by Ling Xiaoyang staring at him, âLittle Dan, your friendâ¦â He pointed at Ling Xiaoyang and began to speak.
Jian Dan pulled Ling Xiaoyang over, âDonât mind him, maybe I just think youâre too handsome! Haha!â Jian Dan laughed awkwardly.
âMeng Ran, go put the stuff in the car first!â Mo Mo said to Meng Ran.
âOkay!â Meng Ran left with the items, but not before taking another glance at Ling Xiaoyang.
âLittle Jian Dan, can you think before you speak? Handsome? Does he even have anything to do with the word âhandsomeâ?â Ling Xiaoyang complained unhappily after Meng Ran left.
âLing Xiaoyang, can you stop acting like a child?â Mo Mo also spoke out.
âMe, act like a child? As if heâs mature?â Ling Xiaoyang, just like any typical straight man who was clearly jealous, stubbornly refused to admit it.
âHeâs more mature than you are!â Mo Mo said, getting annoyed.
âHah? Then I can only say, your taste really sucks, even liking that kind of person!â
âYes! My taste isnât very good indeed!â Anyone could hear the sarcasm in Mo Moâs words, which was like scolding indirectly!
âYou two stop fighting!â Jian Dan tried to break up the argument.
âAm I the one who wants to argue? Clearly, someone here is being unreasonable!â Mo Mo said angrily.
âMe, being unreasonable?â Ling Xiaoyang felt like he was going to explode with anger. âYeah! Right now, in your heart, is he the best?â
âYou got that right; right now, whatever Meng Ran does is great, whatever he says is right, so what?â Mo Mo retorted irritably.
Jian Dan, overwhelmed by their quarreling, rubbed his forehead, unsure how to mediate.
At that moment, Meng Ran came back after putting away the things, âLittle Dan, Iâve put the things away. Are we going to buy other stuff now?â
âYes! Letâs go now!â
âAnd them?â Meng Ran, about to leave with Mo Mo, asked as he noticed Jian Dan and Ling Xiaoyang standing behind them.
âTheyâ¦â
âWeâre coming too!â Before Mo Mo could finish, Ling Xiaoyang had already interrupted, âWe were supposed to help out, werenât we? Right, Little Jian Dan?â Ling Xiaoyang pulled Jian Dan forward.
âHaha~ Yeah! Yes!â Jian Dan responded with an awkward laugh.
âLittle Dan?â
âYes! I asked them to come help!â Mo Mo said through clenched teeth.
âOh!â
âSince theyâre here to help, letâs go!â Mo Mo walked ahead, holding Meng Ranâs hand.
Ling Xiaoyang, watching the two holding hands, felt particularly irritated; his hands, hanging at his sides, clenched tightly.
âWhatâs the matter? Doesnât sit well with you?â Jian Dan looked up at Ling Xiaoyang, who looked like he wanted to kill someone, âThat hand should have been in yours, if onlyâ¦â
âI will get her back!â Ling Xiaoyang loosened his tight grip a bit.
âThen shouldnât we get moving?â Jian Dan said, watching the two who were walking away.
âLetâs goâ¦â
After a whole day, Jian Dan finally understood why Mo Mo decided to marry Meng Ran.
Although this boy could not be considered outstanding, especially not comparable to Ling Xiaoyang, there was a certain warmth about him. This warmth seemed to comfort everyone around him; he constantly took care of Mo Moâs feelings, just like a big brother taking care of everything for Mo Mo.
Jian Dan finally realized why Mo Mo said he was someone suitable for marriage.
Jian Dan couldnât help but worry for Ling Xiaoyang. It seemed like it wouldnât be easy for Ling Xiaoyang to win back Mo Mo.