Xue Yang kept making out with the guy, while fumbling around for the doorhandle. Then, finally, he got it open. The guy stumbled backwards into the room, falling onto the floor. Xue Yang stepped in behind him, flicking the light switch on and clicking his tongue as he shook his head. "Wow, you're so clumsy. Now you found my secret."

"W--what?" Confused, dazed, a little drunk, the man stared up at Xue Yang at first, before looking around, growing concern on his face. Until he saw Meng Yao and almost jumped out of his skin. "WHAT THE FUCK?! What's... What are you-- I don't--" He shook his head, pointing at Meng Yao and looking back at Xue Yang. "Huh?!"

"Did you forget how to end sentences?" Xue Yang tilted his head to the side, looking at Meng Yao. "Y'know what he's on about, xiao Yao?"