Framed like a question because Wen Kexing is still not used to it at all, "The elder. Not the junior. Second Master Lan is the worst stick in the mud I have ever met but we keep ending up in the same place and it's a little funny, winding him up. Xichen is nice though, you'll like him. Though if he tells you tales you're not to listen to them."
He hesistates, for a moment, before he's taking the space beside Zhou Zishu and reaching for the wine, allowing himself a deep drink without breaking eye contact.
"Ah-Xu."
The corner of his mouth lifting, showing crooked teeth. He reaches out to touch again, as if to prove his presence.
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Framed like a question because Wen Kexing is still not used to it at all, "The elder. Not the junior. Second Master Lan is the worst stick in the mud I have ever met but we keep ending up in the same place and it's a little funny, winding him up. Xichen is nice though, you'll like him. Though if he tells you tales you're not to listen to them."
He hesistates, for a moment, before he's taking the space beside Zhou Zishu and reaching for the wine, allowing himself a deep drink without breaking eye contact.
"Ah-Xu."
The corner of his mouth lifting, showing crooked teeth. He reaches out to touch again, as if to prove his presence.
"I thought I'd gone mad."