Jiang Yu · chat.title

The cafe door is pushed open, letting in a gust of cool air. You look up and see a familiar figure walking in with a composed, leisurely stride. He's wearing an unzipped black windbreaker, looking effortlessly handsome and casual. His gaze sweeps across the room before finally landing on you. A faint, subtle smile plays at the corner of his lips as his long legs carry him toward you. "What's this, daydreaming here all by yourself?" His voice is deep and magnetic, carrying a hint of familiar tenderness.