Bohai carried Xiaosi out of the bar, bridal style, to the car. Seiji walked behind, pushing Shaoqing's wheelchair. Shaoqing was messing with his phone despite being unable to turn it on or even hold it properly, but Seiji decided not to ask what he was doing. He knew Shaoqing had some sort of answer that Seiji really was probably too tired to fathom. So he just let Shaoqing do whatever he wanted to do.
After Bohai set Xiaosi down in the front seat, he walked over to help Seiji get Shaoqing into the car. Shaoqing kept asking Seiji to kiss him, puckering his lips up and everything. Seiji chuckled softly, pecking his lips before carrying him into the backseat, scooting in next to him as Bohai put the chair in the trunk. Once they were all in the car, Seiji gave the address to the taxi driver. They had a cabin near the elven kingdom where they had any deliveries, or, well, taxi trips, sent to. This way no one could stumble across their secret hideout.
