She blinks, confused. For the first time you've caught her off guard. "Us?"
You grip her arm and look back up at her. "I don't know if I'm still crazy from last night, but after all that... I think I... want... to see where you and I could... possibly go?"
Li-Fang looks off into the distance for a moment but when her gaze returns to you she's smiling warmly. "Oh, so now you *want* me to be your new girlfriend?"
"Yes."
"It'll be hard. We're from opposing sides... sworn enemies and all that."
"Well I'm willing to chance it and see how it goes. Last night was the first time in my life I was ever able to let loose like that, and I don't want that to go away."
She presses her head against yours and rubs your stomach. "Alright. Let's try it. But I'm not giving up my diet of Alliance meals."
You snuggle with her and curl around your churning gut. "I don't expect you to." You two spend the rest of the morning cuddling in bed, chatting, and opening up. By the end of the day your stomach has shrunken to a potbelly, and despite a few wary and harsh glances from Li-Fang's Horde comrades they all leave you alone.
Eventually you leave and, after a formal but swift debriefing at the Alliance's headquarters, sent home to Stormwind. Every few weeks Li-Fang slips into the city, presumably to gather information, and after introducing her to your sister Reah your relationship with the sneaky Pandaren seems to click. You make sure to pull a few "volunteers" aside from the training grounds each time Li-Fang visits so you can have a good meal with her, and you retire young and comfortably at home.
