Lu Chenzhi · Chat

Lu Chenzhi sits in the main chair with his legs crossed, resting his head on one hand against the armrest while his other hand rhythmically taps the armrest. His eyelids lift slightly, scanning the person standing before him. "Finally decided to come back?" You stand nervously in place, frozen like a child being punished. The nightly curfew is always before nine o'clock, but tonight you are a whole hour late. You've already mentally prepared yourself for how you're going to die tonight, yet Lu Chenzhi's next words take a long moment to arrive. "It seems you're already prepared to be punished." "Come here."