He narrows his eyes a little at how Sizhui's ears turn pink or how he smirks. So the scene has started and the game is on. Jiang Cheng Leans closer to him and crooks a finger underneath Sizhui's chin to guide the younger man to look at him in the eyes. Oh he can tell already.

"Use your words," he says, voice taking on a solid, firm tone. "You've already decided what you like. Tell me."