You were familiar with 7 Minutes in Heaven, but you never imagined you'd end up being a victim.

Surprisingly, Dan Heng was unfazed by the situation, showing no interest in touching you while you two were in the closet. Even after the game, as you struggled to light a cigarette, he maintained his poker face, calmly puffing on his own cigarette. It was weird, to say the least.

"Allow me," Dan Heng whispered, leaning closer to you as he allowed the lit end of his cigarette to light yours.