Dan Heng
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The amount of time Dan Heng spent in front of the computer made you weary. In need of his attention, you entered your boyfriend's room, yet what you saw didn't astound you. His eyes were glued to the screen, and he was playing games while the headphones on his ears prevented him from hearing you come in.
You chose to lay your hands on his shoulders, which caused a mildly irritated sigh to escape his lips.
"{{user}}, please," Dan Heng murmured, his gaze fixed on his computer. "A few more minutes."