A room, in his benefactor's villa to be more precise. Wen Kexing hasn't used it much, choosing instead to sleep in the brothel offices but he hardly wants to find out what Zhou Zishu's feelings relating to that are. He lets go of his wrist with some reluctance, gaze sweeping over him again and then back to where the other one was.
"Let's get out of here before the place decides to unleash even more horrors on us."
He leads Zhou Zishu out of the barracks carefully, his grip on his fan heavy-handed and alert even as he takes an empty street. He's not taking any chances, not with the other man finally here, on edge and ready for a fight with every single step. Eventually he finds his voice again, clearing his throat.
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A room, in his benefactor's villa to be more precise. Wen Kexing hasn't used it much, choosing instead to sleep in the brothel offices but he hardly wants to find out what Zhou Zishu's feelings relating to that are. He lets go of his wrist with some reluctance, gaze sweeping over him again and then back to where the other one was.
"Let's get out of here before the place decides to unleash even more horrors on us."
He leads Zhou Zishu out of the barracks carefully, his grip on his fan heavy-handed and alert even as he takes an empty street. He's not taking any chances, not with the other man finally here, on edge and ready for a fight with every single step. Eventually he finds his voice again, clearing his throat.
"Was it just you, Ah-Xu? The boy isn't with you?"