Ren was at a loss. He honestly had no idea how to lay Fang's worries to rest. Fang was already extraordinary enough – and in Ren's eyes, the boy was far superior to himself, in any case.
So Ren could only hug his fiancé and rub his back for the time being.
Fang buried his face in Ren's shoulder, feeling rather stupid. Wasn't this rather childish of him, to complain to Ren like this?
"I didn't put any money into your account," Ren said after some time. "That much I can confirm. Whatever money is in your account, it's all yours. I didn't touch your account, and I never will. It's entirely yours to do with as you please, all right? It's the money that solely belongs to you, that you have earned."
Fang blinked. "But – but I haven't earned that much…" he murmured.