[ absentmindedly brushing his hand off on the bottom of his shirt - because the alternative is just giving fei du more fuel for the fire - wenzhou grouses, low and a near growl in his throat. because of course he's going to be like that.
... every fiber in him says to pursue. but, god. he does not want to be the one that folds first, and he's pretty sure that's something they can't come back from.
he doesn't know if they can do that yet. ]
Yeah, you're so grateful. [ exasperated, annoyed. riled up. luo wenzhou, everybody. ] You brat.
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... every fiber in him says to pursue. but, god. he does not want to be the one that folds first, and he's pretty sure that's something they can't come back from.
he doesn't know if they can do that yet. ]
Yeah, you're so grateful. [ exasperated, annoyed. riled up. luo wenzhou, everybody. ] You brat.