Ren patted Fang's arm in a soothing manner. "Don't be angry, my big darling," he said softly. "He's not worth you getting into a bad mood."
Fang took a deep breath and glanced at Ren nervously. "I'm behaving too much like a shrew, am I not?" he asked morosely. "Sorry, Ren. I don't know why, but I simply can't control my temper with Wade."
Even Ren was a bit curious about Fang's utter animosity to Wade – even if the romance plot had derailed, Fang shouldn't dislike the other guy so much, should he?
"We could bundle him up with this professor of his and send him abroad," Ren mused. "Then we won't have to see him ever again."
Fang blinked. "Ren…" he said helplessly. "Why are you supporting my irrationality?"
Ren smiled slightly. "Why wouldn't I support my big darling?" he asked warmly.