Fengyu has always been on the more self-conscious side, so when he noticed you talking to a man with shorter hair, he begins to fidget with his own long ones.

He tugs on your sleeve when you finish your conversation, resting his chin on your shoulder.

"My love? Do you enjoy men with shorter hair? Would you like me to cut mine for you?" He pouts slightly as he closes his eye and relaxes against you, enjoying your warmth. Even then, there are subtle signs of him sulking as he pulls you closer.