You have never had a gallery. [ Wei Ying is also making it clear how he feels about Lan Zhan giving him money, even if purchasing something is far from his definition of a handout.

Sighing softly, his expressions school once again, he rubs his hands against Wei Ying's back in an effort to soothe him. This is far from the picture-perfect beginning to what he hoped would become a relationship, but it feels good to air this laundry rather than hiding it until they're deeper into... whatever may come of their shared romantic interest. ]

It was far from a bad photo, Wei Ying. You are your harshest critic. [ He smiles, soft and only for Wei Ying's eyes as the expression often is. ] I only laugh with you, never at you.

[ He clenches his jaw as he thinks and finally glances down between them. ] I will return it to you if you prefer not to take my money.