So, what, Lan Zhan just planned to sit on that information for the rest of his life? Even if he didn't like Lan Zhan, did he really think he would refuse to be his friend anymore after a little kiss? What if this wasn't everything Lan Zhan hoped? What if he changed his mind about all those nice things he'd said. Did he really think all that? And did he think they couldn't be friends anymore if Wei Wuxian didn't like him in the same way?

While he's pondering that answer, Lan Zhan asks him not to...

"Don't what?" he makes a noise that's part nervous laugh, part surprised squeak.

"Oh, you mean the- that was- right, ah, okay, I think I can handle that," he rambles for a moment before remembering to say something reassuring. It's not as if people were lining up to 'practice' anything with Wei Wuxian, so there was little for him to worry about.

"Guess you'll just have to put up with all my flirting then, since I can't practice with anyone else," he teases.