"Oh, well. I just wanted it to be clear." Shen Yuan lets out a nervous little laugh. "Sometimes it seems like I worry more about keeping Sect Leader safe from me than the reverse," he mutters, before turning himself around and gently taking the towel from Lan Xichen's hands.
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Date: 2022-10-27 04:12 am (UTC)"My turn now?" he offers uncertainly.