( The best part of watching this movie is watching Lan Zhan watch this movie. Wei Wuxian is living and he's not remotely apologetic. When Lan Zhan turns a wide eyed look at him and threatens to redact all housewife priveledges from their friendship, Wei Wuxian can't help himself: he laughs, holding up his hands in a defeated gesture. )
Fine, fine, for the sake of your cooking, I yield!
( For the sake of Lan Zhan's hilarious look right now, he'd yield anything.
A touch of the remote has the movie paused, and he heads for the door with a spring in his step and no hesitations in pulling it open to accept the food thus handed over. Still hot to the touch, and he turns, grinning, using his foot to close the door and heading to the table. )
Still hot! Lan Zhan, grab a few dishes, I'll get the chopsticks—did you want water or something else to drink?
( To clutch at while Nicholas Cage continued to court his own ludicrous disaster on the island of feminine bee empowerment. Or something. Wei Wuxian stopped paying attention at the first attempt at making out what Lan Zhan had been grumbling over earlier. )
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Fine, fine, for the sake of your cooking, I yield!
( For the sake of Lan Zhan's hilarious look right now, he'd yield anything.
A touch of the remote has the movie paused, and he heads for the door with a spring in his step and no hesitations in pulling it open to accept the food thus handed over. Still hot to the touch, and he turns, grinning, using his foot to close the door and heading to the table. )
Still hot! Lan Zhan, grab a few dishes, I'll get the chopsticks—did you want water or something else to drink?
( To clutch at while Nicholas Cage continued to court his own ludicrous disaster on the island of feminine bee empowerment. Or something. Wei Wuxian stopped paying attention at the first attempt at making out what Lan Zhan had been grumbling over earlier. )