He shouldn't be surprised by Lan Wangji's rigid following of etiquette despite hating him, but he is anyway. It works to both annoy him and shame him, especially when he's always prone to losing his temper over slights.]
What, don't know how to ride a bike? [He flicks a dismissive hand, starting to move into the yard again.] Come, A-yuan. You can ride between us. He'll catch you on one side, and I'll do the other. [A look over his shoulder at Lan Wangji. Will his sort of challenge be accepted?
It's for A-yuan, right?
The boy cheers happily, saying, Papa Zhan, let's go! Let's go! I'll race you! He's... tiny and has a bike to push, but it's fine. He's runnin'.]
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He shouldn't be surprised by Lan Wangji's rigid following of etiquette despite hating him, but he is anyway. It works to both annoy him and shame him, especially when he's always prone to losing his temper over slights.]
What, don't know how to ride a bike? [He flicks a dismissive hand, starting to move into the yard again.] Come, A-yuan. You can ride between us. He'll catch you on one side, and I'll do the other. [A look over his shoulder at Lan Wangji. Will his sort of challenge be accepted?
It's for A-yuan, right?
The boy cheers happily, saying, Papa Zhan, let's go! Let's go! I'll race you! He's... tiny and has a bike to push, but it's fine. He's runnin'.]