Date: 2020-09-05 07:54 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] inquiryguqin
inquiryguqin: brightwings @ dw (137)
"Finished...?" Once Wei Ying flipped the eggs to the plate, Lan Wangji looks at it and picks up a fork.

He waits for a few moments since it looks too hot to eat. Then gingerly he picks at it with fork, lifts, and eats it for a taste test.

"..." There's a few moments of silence, and then. "It's good. Can you make more?"
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