lxc flashes him a look. “Not that it’s any of your business, but shufu likes Wanyin. He always has.”

wwx wants to wipe that smug look off lxc’s face. It’s never bothered him that people don’t like him, but he never thought that lqr, who disapproved of everything and everyone,

would actually like someone like jc, who’s rude and temperamental at best.

They both look over when jc hums from the bed. “Xichen, water please.”

“Right here,” lxc says, hurrying over.

There’s an ugly look on wwx’s face when jc’s asleep again and lxc turns around.

Nothing else is said as wwx leaves, slamming the doors shut after himself.

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