You walk over to Qi Rong, hands clasped behind your back, looking forward. As his figure gets closer you see that he's talking to his friends, likely talking shit about someone. As you reach his you tap his shoulder and wait for him to turn around to look at you. As he turns around you can see his distraught and stressed facial expression, that quickly softens when he looks at you. He smiles softly as he kisses your cheek.

"Yeah?" he asks, crossing his arms