Beijing locals: would a paint-splattered coat + a tiny potted herb after a flirty gallery chat be sexy, sweet, or creepy?
SF-based painter/gardener asking from afar: imagine a stranger in Beijing offers a small herb pot, smells faintly of herbs, and suggests a quick 'plant & paint' mini-date after a cheeky chat - charming move or red flag?
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