[ Xue Yang has no particular recognition of this person. It's been years since he's spent any time in the Jin Sect, and even back then he was discouraged from being out and about when "polite company" was around. At one point he might have been able to recognize him, but not by now, and especially not with his hair in a bun and naked aside from the whipped cream.
All he sees now is someone who's going to get him some sweets.
At the words, he raises an eyebrow, predatory grin still fixed on his face. Even with that expression it still has the feel to Xue Yang not unlike the protests of someone begging for their life. But unlike how he'd usually handle such protests, this time he's intrigued enough to pause to listen. ]
You got some kinda strategy in mind?
[ He wants both the prizes for himself, but he's not stupid enough to sabotage his chances at getting any. And at worst, he has the option to mug this guy for his half afterwards. ]
why hello~
All he sees now is someone who's going to get him some sweets.
At the words, he raises an eyebrow, predatory grin still fixed on his face. Even with that expression it still has the feel to Xue Yang not unlike the protests of someone begging for their life. But unlike how he'd usually handle such protests, this time he's intrigued enough to pause to listen. ]
You got some kinda strategy in mind?
[ He wants both the prizes for himself, but he's not stupid enough to sabotage his chances at getting any. And at worst, he has the option to mug this guy for his half afterwards. ]