[ Dan Heng watches the way that Yingxing's smile brightens, and he feels the heat returning to his cheeks. The other seems so pleased with the suggestion he makes, no matter how silly he feels about it in retrospect. (Because seriously, did he really just ask the man he's always known as Yingxing what he should call him...?)
The whole thing makes him a little awkward, and he folds his arms over his chest and coughs, more in self-protection than anything else. ]
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The whole thing makes him a little awkward, and he folds his arms over his chest and coughs, more in self-protection than anything else. ]
Y-yes. I suppose that's true.