C133 (3)

With just fifteen minutes to midnight, Xie Yu had finished his preparations, reclined on the bed, and donned his gaming helmet. It struck him as peculiar—this was, after all, his first time intentionally waiting for a girl. The sensation was intriguingly nuanced.

Internally, he scoffed at his own muddled thoughts, shaking his head as he thought, "What on earth am I even pondering?" With that