Now Lan Wangji looks quite surprised, very surprised. So many questions run through his mind. Curious, but he suspects since no one can learn inquiry in a short matter of time as it takes him years to master.

But then, he remembered a strange tea did show up in his room and he drank it, and he felt a strange power from it.

"You...you played so well." He felt a strange eloquent sweetness when he speaks. "How did you learned it?"