[He drums his fingers on the table, thoughts miles ahead on Jiang Cheng and Lan Xichen, and it isn't until Lan Zhan brings up a tea ceremony that he blinks back to the present.]

A tea ceremony, for...

[He repeats the words before they fully process and then he suddenly sits up straighter, eyes focusing on his husband.]

A- oh! You mean- Ah.

[Wei Wuxian scratches his head, somewhat embarrassed.]

Mm, I'm sure Shijie would appreciate that. And I don't know if you've managed to miss Jiang Cheng's very subtle irritation about not being invited in the first place. [He shakes his head.] As if we could've just summoned him over to the hotel back then.

[He pounces forward, taking Lan Zhan's hands, his smile bright and pleased.]

We should though, I mean, absolutely. It's a great idea!