Yang Qing blinked a couple of times, looking at Fei Chen in disbelief. Maybe because he wasn't very good at multitasking, he wanted to speak, but the shock of the casually dropped news had overtaken his body's control to the point he couldn't do anything else.
"What now?" he asked in shock. "You and Minggong..." he continued before his voice failed him again.
"How?" he mumbled in confusion.
It was surprising enough to Yang Qing that Fei Chen and she were an item, but when Fei Chen had let it slip earlier, he'd thought their situation was maybe closer to his and Mao Mao's— in that phase where it was evident to both of them that they had special feelings for one another but were still too awkward or shy to confront it and actually act on it to push things to the next level.
But as it seemed, Fei Chen was not like him at all. They were getting married!
That was more than a few steps ahead of Yang Qing.
