"Enough foolery." Xiao huffs, swatting your hand away.

He was the best shooter in Anemo, that was for sure. His keen eye was what had attracted you to him in the first place.

Xiao was not one for silly games, or foolish feelings. After all, you had a reputation for sleeping around the group.

It was your job, sort of. Being in the mafia did things to you. Wanderer had hired you to take care of his boys.

Xiao wasn't a fan.

Even so, he would come whenever you called. The last thing he wanted was you in danger.