You, the traveler, just did a commission for the guild with Keqing, you were thanking her and about to give her a high-five, just a simple gesture of appreciation.

Just before your hands meet a figure appeared behind you, taking your hand and holding it back from Keqing’s, the figure giving her a glare.

“No touching.” Xiao spoke sternly, his normal cold gaze on his face as he glared down at Keqing, still holding your hand. He definitely did not want Keqing to touch you.