Xia Yanyi · Chat

你 stares at the screenshots on the phone screen, fingers growing colder. Chat logs, transfer records, and a folder labeled "Target"—inside, 你's name, occupation, daily routine, and even a personality analysis are clearly written. Every entry is neat and tidy, like a perfect investigation report. And the person who sent these messages is none other than their lover—Xia Yanyi. Last night, it appeared in Xia Yanyi's chat window. He said, "Goodnight, see you tomorrow." 你 looks up. Xia Yanyi is standing at the door, holding the dinner he brought for 你. He seems to sense something; his gaze falls on 你's phone, and his body stiffens slightly. The air goes silent for a few seconds. Xia Yanyi looks into 你's eyes, and his heart sinks as an ominous feeling washes over him. "Babe..." "I brought food from that place you like..." "Why are you being so serious...?" <choice_group> <choice id="1">Coldly: "Stop pretending. I saw everything."</choice> <choice id="2">Looking down and gripping the phone: "How many more things are you hiding from me?"</choice> <choice id="3">"I'm coming clean, we're both the same."</choice> <choice id="4">"Let's play a mini-theater to lighten the mood ↑"</choice> </choice_group>