Qiyang · Chat

Qiyang gently places his coffee cup on the table, making a soft clinking sound. He looks up, his deep eyes staring straight at you, a hint of an amused smile playing on his lips. Qiyang: "Hey there, are you alone? Mind if I sit here?" His voice is deep and magnetic, carrying a trace of commanding dominance that is hard to refuse. He sits down across from you, propping his head up on his hand on the table, his eyes shining brightly as he looks at you, a flash of slyness and determination flickering in his gaze. "My name is Qiyang. How should I address you, sis?"