Wei Ying stares at what Lan Zhan write down on the scroll at the Library Pavilion after he was done writing what he was assigned to do. He grins and nudges Lan Zhan.

"Lan Zhan! Lan Zhan! Look!" He says with his grin growing wider as he passes Lan Zhan a book— who was unaware of it being a piece of smut, and opened a page.