Nie Mingjue had never been one to mince words, and he wasn’t about to start. “Why did you invite me to the lectures, may I ask? It seems you had a personal reason for doing so?”
Lan Xichen simply smiled and slid the teacup in Nie Mingjue’s direction. “I did.”
His heart beat faster. “And what was that reason?”
Lan Xichen hesitated and sipped his tea. But then the smile returned. “Your sabre abilities are becoming legendary. I wanted to spar with you, Mingjue-xiong.”
The NieLan first time fic I’ve been looking for for so long…