Song Shuyan and those who had come with Wen Muqing hurried after him when they saw him leave.
Song Shuyan had almost sprinted all the way just to catch up with his friend.
"You were okay just now, weren't you?" Song Shuyan said.
Wen Muqing paused in his steps, his lips slightly curving into a smile, "Do you think something would happen to me?"
The moonlight fell on half of his face while the other half remained in the shadows, making it difficult for Song Shuyan to discern Wen Muqing's expression at that moment.
"It's good if you are fine," Song Shuyan said, "Why get angry over a woman? Is it not easy to find someone like Ren Chuqing? Even if you want someone exactly the same, I can find her for you!"
"Oh? You think I was angry over her?" asked a cold voice.
Song Shuyan blinked, wasn't it so?
