Shen Qingqiu has never needed his fan more. He is going to die of embarrassment. He is going to disintegrate into dust before he can even put his lips to—to—1
He takes the vape. "Thank you," he manages, somehow, strangled, and then flees.
1 Even he doesn't know if this sentence ends with "the vape" or "Binghe's mouth" or... something else.
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Date: 2023-10-25 03:32 pm (UTC)He takes the vape. "Thank you," he manages, somehow, strangled, and then flees.
1 Even he doesn't know if this sentence ends with "the vape" or "Binghe's mouth" or... something else.