[ An oof sound is knocked out of him when Mo Ran pounces with a hug, a grumbled noise following the twirl. Stiff and straight, he still can't help the mild melting of the ice around his heart, especially after their talk about the wontons: Chu Wanning gently pats him on the back, a brief point of contact before they part.
His cheeks are a little pinker. ]
Of course I'm here, you looked like you needed help. I can hardly let you take on these monsters alone.
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His cheeks are a little pinker. ]
Of course I'm here, you looked like you needed help. I can hardly let you take on these monsters alone.