Lan Wangji laughs softly and he gently smiles. Seeing he made his choice, the bell collar does fit him. "It does. It suits Wei Ying. But only if he likes it and it pleases him too. Whatever pleases Wei Ying pleases me."

Taking his hand, fingers lacing and leading him out of the shop. "Now that you have it, let's go back to our room. I'll tell you about the game we're going to play together." As the collar is playing a part for the game also.