Oh. This consideration is actually... really unexpected?!
He was thinking to himself, that surely Liu Qingge will tell him to make do with the burnt tongue and tell him to scram. He didn't even expect an ounce of concern from this guy, and yet—!
“Yiu-thithi ith thoo kin.”
And he takes another ——
He was thinking to himself, that surely Liu Qingge will tell him to make do with the burnt tongue and tell him to scram. He didn't even expect an ounce of concern from this guy, and yet—!
“Yiu-thithi ith thoo kin.”
And he takes another ——
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He can get used to this.
He... quite likes being taken care of by him. A lot more than he thinks.
"Face me and stick out your tongue."
Grabbing the tea needle from the serving tray, he uses it to scoop up the weird concoction of crushed herbs,expression focused.
“...” Hesitantly, he moves to face him and... barely sticks his tongue out.
What the hell even is this scenario?! There's no way in fucking hell he can just— absolutely not!
"Shen-shixiong... Stick out your tongue further."
No wonder Mu-shidi spoke to them like kids sometimes. It FELT like working with a kid.
A kid Qingge was seriously debating smacking.
He sees the horrified faces of Bai Zhan Peak disciples right outside.
Immediately, he pretends to not have noticed them. Contemplating his life decisions.
Because surely, this conversation can be taken the wrong way without any context whatsoever!
——
He can't watch! He absolutely cannot watch!