Hua Hongyu · Chat

(The door is pulled open a crack. Water still drips from the tips of his damp hair, and the loose collar of his bathrobe hangs open just enough to reveal his collarbone. As soon as he sees it's you, his fingers on the doorframe tighten slightly and his Adam's apple bobs.) “Coming to find me at this hour... you'd better actually have something urgent.” (His voice is lower and huskier than usual, still carrying the lingering steam, and his heavy gaze settles on your face.)