Lu Yulin's fingers were ceaselessly sliding on his phone, his pace of speech never slowing down as he picked up Mu Shinian's words and gritted his teeth saying, "It's not just firecrackers I'm eating; it's like I'm on gunpowder, I can't believe that idiot actually..." Mid-sentence, he seemed to belatedly react and turned his head to look at Mu Shinian next to him. Abruptly, he pulled back his phone, and his other hand landed directly on Mu Shinian's shoulder. He raised his eyebrows slightly with a smirk and said, "Mu Shinian, what are you doing? Don't lean so close to me, otherwise, I'll think you're fond of me..."
Mu Shinian, "… What nonsense are you spouting? Only if I had a brain defect would I like you. I'm not gay, go take your medicine if you haven't yet." He gave him an unapologetic glare, looking at Lu Yulin as if he were an idiot, and shoved away Mu Shinian, who was leaning against him.
His face was full of… disdain.
