He misses some of the nuance in Lan Wangji's expression as he passes him, heading inside. Wei Wuxian is half-convinced he means to stay out in the cold, but he hears footsteps follow not long after.

Tea? Wasn't Lan Wangji the one who said he shouldn't approach if he didn't need something? That they should maintain some distance? If he needs something, Wei Wuxian doesn't mind listening, but it's hard to forget that he nearly ruined his soul-twin's wedding.

"Tea? Oh, ah, sure. I don't mind."