Damn it. Wei Wuxian lets out a small, giddy laugh, his cheeks flaring far brighter than Lan Zhan's ears.

"Ah, Lan Zhan," he says with a mock-wistful sigh, setting his chin in his hand, "I remember when I hardly had to say anything at all and you would stammer and look away. Now here you are, always making me blush terribly."