[ More care and thoughtfulness that warms him. Xingchen gently picks up the cup of tea, partially to warm cool fingers, but also because it's habit for him. He breathes in the steam without taking a sip immediately. ]
No, no one is bothering me.
[ He likes the fact Xue Yang chooses the seat beside him rather than across. Closer. ]
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No, no one is bothering me.
[ He likes the fact Xue Yang chooses the seat beside him rather than across. Closer. ]
No one upset you while you were getting us food?