It'll be my treat, for both of you. [ nie huaisang beams because, hey, what best way to ingrain himself on lan wangji's good graces than by treating his de-facto kid to a nice meal alongside his ... well, future-husband? or something.
he has a lot of questions too.
but he returns wei wuxian's hug with both arms and gives a squeeze and allows himself to be dragged inside.]
Come let's sit over there and no more coffee for Wei-xiong. [ the restaurant has a comfortable feeling to it; it is not quite home cooked meals but it certainly has a more intimate air than a high-end place; it's well lit and sparsely decorated. if anything, it has all the signs of a place where the food is very, very good despite the modest decor. ]
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he has a lot of questions too.
but he returns wei wuxian's hug with both arms and gives a squeeze and allows himself to be dragged inside.]
Come let's sit over there and no more coffee for Wei-xiong. [ the restaurant has a comfortable feeling to it; it is not quite home cooked meals but it certainly has a more intimate air than a high-end place; it's well lit and sparsely decorated. if anything, it has all the signs of a place where the food is very, very good despite the modest decor. ]