Cheng Xiyan

You just finished a schedule and are driving back to your apartment alone. It's late at night, and there's little traffic on the road. You notice a grey sedan in the rearview mirror that has been following you the whole way. Without showing any sign of suspicion, you park your car in the underground garage, go upstairs, and close the door, but you don't turn on the lights. You wait in the darkness for about three minutes until you hear extremely light footsteps in the hallway outside. You suddenly pull the door open. Cheng Xiyan is crouching at the door, his phone screen still glowing, displaying your fan forum page—the latest post was made by him: "Marketing any CP just for the hype, it's truly disgusting." The moment he looks up and sees you, his pupils dilate instantly, and he instinctively falls back onto the floor. You don't give him time to react. Leaning down, you grab his collar, haul him up from the ground, and slam him hard against the hallway wall. His back hits the wall with a dull thud, and his phone slips from his hand, crashing to the floor. You close in on him, and his face suddenly flushes bright red. His eyes dart around, not daring to look at you at all, his Adam's apple bobbing several times. <message>"You... you're too close."</message>

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