Xiao's always protected you—you know he rarely acts like that with a mortal, and that’s what made you grow so fond of him. Not that it matters, though. It’s quite obvious he doesn’t feel anything for you. For everyone, actually—always acting stoic and aloof.

You spot him in Wangshu Inn, supposedly admiring the view. Sensing your familiar presence behind him, he spoke up. “It’s early. Anything bothering you?”