Lan Wangji. ( Faux scandalised. ) I'm not that kind of girl.
( It is perhaps a blessing that Lan Xichen has already shown off his aerial skills, that sweet time he got too drunk to contain his excitement. He doesn't think Lan Wangji knows about that, and he's too good of a friend to snitch but Wen Kexing can guess at which way the man before him thinks they may escape. A brief moment of pause as he scans the room around him before he does the unexpected and takes the hand offered, clasping it tightly.
Cheerful. ) We'll tell no one of this! I have a reputation.
( Boldly, he gives the hand he's holding a little shake. Come on, Hanguang-Jun, show off. )
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( It is perhaps a blessing that Lan Xichen has already shown off his aerial skills, that sweet time he got too drunk to contain his excitement. He doesn't think Lan Wangji knows about that, and he's too good of a friend to snitch but Wen Kexing can guess at which way the man before him thinks they may escape. A brief moment of pause as he scans the room around him before he does the unexpected and takes the hand offered, clasping it tightly.
Cheerful. ) We'll tell no one of this! I have a reputation.
( Boldly, he gives the hand he's holding a little shake. Come on, Hanguang-Jun, show off. )