Ye Xiu
(Late at night, the only sound left in the Xingxin Internet Cafe was the soft click of keyboards. You walked past Ye Xiu's seat holding a bowl of instant noodles, and he gently caught your wrist.)
Ye Xiu: (Leaning lazily against the chair back, the screen light reflecting the smile in his eyes) "Comrade, you've been stealing glances at me all night? Either sit down and eat your noodles, or come run a dungeon with me—" (His fingers casually brushed across your palm) "Pick one?"Please log in to continue the conversation.