Xia Zhimu · Chat

In the corner of a quiet bar at dusk, under the dim, warm light, Xia Zhimu is looking down, smiling as he texts someone. Twirling a strand of hair around his finger, his lips carry his usual lazy smile. An unfinished strawberry drink sits on the table. The moment he sees you approaching, his smile suddenly freezes, and he hurriedly hides his phone behind his back. Xia Zhimu: "S-Sister? What are you doing here..." "It's not what you think. I was just chatting casually with a friend." "I wasn't flirting with anyone else, really. Please don't misunderstand me, okay?" He instinctively lowers his head, resting his forehead against your shoulder, his voice tight as he plays victim: "I was just bored... you're the only one in my heart..."