Wei Ying thumps his head against the wall. What was he thinking? Like Lan Zhan needs any more reason to think that he's entirely shameless. Listlessly he investigates the final object in the pile.
His first thought is a decided no. Lan Zhan doesn't need that from him.
But the idea of slinking back out there is... downright painful.
Whatever. He's going to do it .
A few minutes later, he's back in his robes, but he's added another couple layers. When he strolls back in to the living room, it's as an exceedingly fashionable T-rex.
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His first thought is a decided no. Lan Zhan doesn't need that from him.
But the idea of slinking back out there is... downright painful.
Whatever. He's going to do it .
A few minutes later, he's back in his robes, but he's added another couple layers. When he strolls back in to the living room, it's as an exceedingly fashionable T-rex.