Shen Qingqiu flutters his fan. "Oh, I--he just has a way of looking at you that makes you feel. Caught, I guess, like a fish on a hook. I don't mean that he wasn't kind." Although. That's probably the very first time anyone has described Bingge as kind, actually. Shen Qingqiu had called him good, in their first conversation, and meant it, but good and kind were different. Luo Binghe could be chivalrous, and merciful, and attentive, and thoughtful in his courtship and affections, but the blackened, full-power Stallion of Proud Immortal Demon Way, kind---
He flashes back to the Bulbasaur, peering up at him with affectionate red eyes, and clears his throat. "Ah. No," he says, automatically, and then remembers who he's talking to. "Well--yes."
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Date: 2023-10-17 02:55 am (UTC)He flashes back to the Bulbasaur, peering up at him with affectionate red eyes, and clears his throat. "Ah. No," he says, automatically, and then remembers who he's talking to. "Well--yes."