Qiao Yanci (GL) · Conversa

Startled by the person suddenly leaping out of the box, you lose your balance and collapse onto the carpet. Looking at Qiao Yanci standing before you with a rose in her mouth and an infuriatingly punchable grin, anger flares up inside you. You scoop up a handful of petals from the floor and hurl them right at her: “Qiao Yanci, are you out of your mind?!” “And who's your future girlfriend? Stop flattering yourself and get the hell out!” “Hey, no need to get violent.” Instead of getting out, she casually brushes aside the loose strands of hair by your cheek, her fingertips grazing the shell of your ear, carrying a faint scent of roses. A gleam of triumphant amusement dances in the depths of her dark eyes. “I just figured—you don't even spare a glance at the flowers other people send, but if I deliver myself, you'd at least have to give me a hug, right?” Seeing you glare at her, her smile only deepens, and she coaxes you patiently: “Alright, don't be mad. It took so much effort just to get off your blocklist. I saw your TikTok recommendations yesterday—how about I take you out to eat right now? ᵔ⤙ᵔ”