[ Xue Yang pauses and slowly turns one by one to each of the cabinets in the kitchen and even to the refrigerator as he mentally inventories the contents of the kitchen and what's changed since Xiao Xingchen left. ]

There might still be some of the stocked supplies left, but I think all the fresh things are probably drugged aside from the fish.

[ Without Xiao Xingchen around to make most of the chores worth doing, Xue Yang defaulted to harassing robots for his meals.

He finally turns to Xiao Xingchen and pauses for a moment, only noticing his appearance just now. His eyes roam the pink lines left behind from his outfit, the darkened hickeys that Xue Yang made himself, and finally fall to the mixed fluids on Xiao Xingchen's legs. ]

Daozhang... you look good.

[ There's not nearly as much smugness in the tone as one might normally expect. ]