[ hee hee. he's deeply pleased with himself, and says very innocently: ]
Yes, shixiong.
[ as if he is the most well behaved boy in the entire world. luo wenzhou did spoil him here - he made this meal specifically for fei du, on top of everything else, and let him have two glasses of wine. (he could go back to his house and drink as much as he wanted, and order takeout or have assistant miao bring him a meal, but - it wouldn't be the same, would it?)
not at all. he scoops up another piece of sausage from his perfectly portioned bowl and eats, half-paying attention as he licks his lips afterwards, instinctively, because it is good. a little color is returning to his cheeks, even, a slight pinkish bloom. ]
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Yes, shixiong.
[ as if he is the most well behaved boy in the entire world. luo wenzhou did spoil him here - he made this meal specifically for fei du, on top of everything else, and let him have two glasses of wine. (he could go back to his house and drink as much as he wanted, and order takeout or have assistant miao bring him a meal, but - it wouldn't be the same, would it?)
not at all. he scoops up another piece of sausage from his perfectly portioned bowl and eats, half-paying attention as he licks his lips afterwards, instinctively, because it is good. a little color is returning to his cheeks, even, a slight pinkish bloom. ]