[ Curious. Maybe Wen Kexing is going for a more natural sort of meeting without admitting he already knows Xichen's name. ]
Lan Xichen. [ And after a beat, ] Huan.
[ It would be nice, he thinks, to be called his given name in ... certain scenarios. Amusement dances in his eyes as he drinks in the flirting, arching a brow as he navigates his own manners and tries not to come off like a creep who ordered sex as if from a menu of people. Which he did, sort of. ]
Would you like to eat dinner before we head to my place? I don't mind.
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Lan Xichen. [ And after a beat, ] Huan.
[ It would be nice, he thinks, to be called his given name in ... certain scenarios. Amusement dances in his eyes as he drinks in the flirting, arching a brow as he navigates his own manners and tries not to come off like a creep who ordered sex as if from a menu of people. Which he did, sort of. ]
Would you like to eat dinner before we head to my place? I don't mind.