"Let me drive you, please." Wei Wuxian found his feet, somehow, and got up, bowing as well. He remembered his manners around this man who was so proper and who was definitely not completely over whatever he had been drugged with. "Xiao Xingchen, you are trained by Baoshan Sanren, same as my mother was. Please let me take you home safely."

Xue Yang turned around, having finished two pancakes. The situation was fairly easy to figure out, just looking at them. "Aish, A-Ying, can you never leave good enough alone? Stop looking like that, Xingchen. When have I acted as if this isn't what it is, eh?!"