[ It feels like his skin is vibrating off his bones in a bid to get closer, wrapping an arm around Wen Kexing as he sidles in and bringing a hand up to cup his jaw. Xichen very badly wants to kiss him but there are cameras in the elevator and he doesn't want to risk a tape turning up on the internet before morning. ]

Don't pretend. I want you to enjoy yourself, I mean it. Although, [ his voice lowers so the camera above can't pick it up on speakers, ] I do plan on distracting you from the view, since mine is much better.