Xi Zirui doesn't know what to tell him.
Lying doesn't seem any better than telling the truth.
He didn't even ask Ni Ni who Han Yu was supposed to be delivered to because he never had any intention of doing it in the first place.
Someone out there is going to be short an illegal Android, and they're just going to have to deal with that.
"Uhm," Xi Zirui starts, tapping his fingers rhythmically against his thigh. "It's a funny story, actually."
Han Yu observes Xi Zirui's flustered stalling for a moment before a pleased smirk tugs the corner of his lips upwards. "Did Xi Zirui steal me?"
Xi Zirui's eyes fly towards Han Yu's face, he's not imagining the smugness written all over his sculpted features.
It's such a good look on him, it makes Xi Zirui's heart do funny things inside his chest.
Indulging Han Yu comes easy to him. "Yeah, I stole you. That's why the police can't catch up to us, they'd lock me away."
