And there it is: a delicate little blush coloring Shen Yuan's cheeks, making him duck his head as if to hide it behind his hair. His fingers itch for his fan, but...he's been doing a little growing as a person lately, and so after a moment he glances at He Xuan sidelong, with a shy little smile on his face as he says quietly, "It's not a bad form. Not even half bad!"

Agh, so bold! What is he even talking about? He clears his throat and quickly adds, "You're actually the second friend I've made here who likes to be a woman now and then. Interesting, right?"