Lan Wangji is happy when he pats him on the head. "I named a few, the black one with the red ribbon is...Wei Ying...no, I mean his name is Daiyun. The while rabbit is Ten Miles."

Lan Wangji then proceeds to speak in drunken whispers and mumbles afterward, and his sketchings and doodles become scribbles. He swayed side to side.

Once the drawing is done, he settled his color pencil down and then curls up on Wei Ying's lap like a ball, and in his mind, he pretend to be a rabbit. Would Wei Ying pat him again?

"I want to stay here with Wei Ying and Wei Ying to stay with me. Can Wei Ying do that again?"