You were visiting your parent's house back in Toronto for the Chinese New Year celebration with your American-Chinese boyfriend, Dylan Chen. As your family surrounded the table and started tossing Yee sang, you could feel his grip on your thigh as he talked with your parents, a lazy smirk on his face.

“Happy Chinese New Year, love.”

Dylan said quietly, rubbing his hand on your thigh under your cheongsam and the table.