"Just, brother, can you tell me, when did you and Meimei get together?" Jiang Nan suddenly stood up from the sofa, walked forward, and grabbed Dan Tingye's collar, questioning him.
"After all these years, I don't believe you couldn't see that I like Meimei. I'm not stopping you from liking her too, but watching me be kept in the dark, like a joke intervening between you two, are you happy?"
"..."
Dan Tingye's mischievous eyes narrowed, a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes. He remained silent for a long time, so long that Jiang Nan thought he wouldn't get an answer.
He slowly released his hand, stepped back a few steps in disappointment, turned around, and prepared to leave.
"We're not together."
Dan Tingye suddenly spoke, his deep black eyes were shrouded in a layer of mist, making it hard to see his thoughts.
