Joyful Tang

The first time they met, Mo Zhiyan was a dazed little “inkstone” in front of Chu Xitang. The next time, Chu Xitang saw a silly “inkstone” who had only just learned how to use all four limbs. Mo Zhiyan scratched the back of his head and struggled for ages to get out, “Uh… well… Senior… are you done with class?” The class bell had just rung. Chu Xitang was holding his books and about to leave the classroom when Mo Zhiyan blocked his way. Chu Xitang was speechless. Where are your eyes? Where are your ears? In the end, Mo Zhiyan shamelessly clung to him until he finally won his crush over. Chu Xitang would never admit it was because Mo Zhiyan’s cooking was so delicious. Foodie Tang had been completely won over (◞‸◟). “Chu Xitang! Tell me! Which do you like more, the food or me?! ಠ︵ಠ” “…You,” Chu Xitang mumbled, then picked up a piece of sweet-and-sour pork ribs. His cheeks puffed as he quietly continued eating. Mo Zhiyan sat hunched across from him with his arms folded, staring at the love of his life, who hadn’t even looked up at him. Wearing a handsome scowl, he declared, “I’m going to make a scene. I really am!”