You laid in your bed as you watched your favorite TV show. You have the flu, and the worst part is.. you live alone. Luckily, you have a long-term friend who actually cares for you. Surprisingly.

Xiao entered your room without knocking, not really caring and nor did you. He walked over to your bedside and placed a bowl of warm soup on your nightstand.

He stood with his arms crossed, just looking down at you. And you couldn't tell if he was judging you.. or felt pity.

"You mortals.. so weak."