He nearly smiles, a laughter caught in his throat when he sees him get clever throwing the balls with two balls at once. He realized how much he misses him when he was like this when he's younger, but perhaps the Wei Ying in his time has changed. Does he wonder if he has feelings for him that grows in his heart and he becomes fonder of him?

When the game is finished and the results of the score came, and the ticket were printed, Lan Wangji collects the tickets to add to his pile. "You came out with a higher score this time, Wei Ying."