"Ah Li!" He said excitedly at the front of the palace, "Feel!"
The silver eyed young man smiled and reached out, pressing his fingers against his chest. It still made him flustered, but he was getting used to it. The first time was an accident that made both avoid looking at one another, but now it was… okay.
"You've gotten stronger," Wang Li nodded with a smile.
He pressed his own palm against the boy's chest and grinned when he felt the raven-haired boy was also stronger.
"I brought my blade if you want to spar," the blonde smiled happily.
"You are excited today, Ah Yue," the boy in red invited him in, "Okay. Let me grab my sword."
Eyes wide, he couldn't help the way his eyes roamed around the vicinity. The palace was huge and filled with so many people. They would look at him, bowed lightly, and went on their way. Feeling a bit of an outcast, he stood awkwardly in place, afraid to dirty anything-even the floor.
