Seeing Tang Yue there as well, Mo Shiting was slightly taken aback, but his surprise quickly morphed into a light smile, "When did you get here?"
"This afternoon."
Tang Yue responded with a faint smile and a nod, "Happy birthday! And, congratulations on your wedding."
"Thank you."
As the two started a sparse conversation, Gu Li, understanding the situation, stood up to go to the kitchen and prepare a few more dishes.
She never liked to waste food, so she had only prepared dinner for two. Adding in a grown man like Tang Yue, it was certainly insufficient.
Taking advantage of Gu Li's absence in the kitchen, Mo Shiting finally hid the smile from the corner of his mouth. His expression abruptly turned serious, "There's something you must know."
"Hmm? What is it?"
Tang Yue hadn't expected him to change his demeanor so suddenly. His eyes flashed with surprise, but he quickly turned serious as well.