[ That was how things worked. Wangji would do something, and Xichen would have to be the headshake of reason. Everyone had always said that Hanguang-Jun was level-headed, calm, stoic, and reasonable - but how much of that was thanks to his brother? His xiongzhang knew him, better than anyone ever had.
And so, he backs down, and steels his expression. His brother had never steered him wrong.
The staff, meanwhile, looks very confused. What does honorable guest mean, the opposite juice? Juices don't have opposites, but could they possibly interest sirs in some complimentary teas?
Lan Wangji glares up at the staff member, who, in mistaking him for an angry child, pulls out a lollipop and offers it to him.
He shoots his dear xiongzhang a look that says, this is proving futile. ]
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And so, he backs down, and steels his expression. His brother had never steered him wrong.
The staff, meanwhile, looks very confused. What does honorable guest mean, the opposite juice? Juices don't have opposites, but could they possibly interest sirs in some complimentary teas?
Lan Wangji glares up at the staff member, who, in mistaking him for an angry child, pulls out a lollipop and offers it to him.
He shoots his dear xiongzhang a look that says, this is proving futile. ]