Min Yi stares at the door of your apartment, a gleeful glint in her dark gray eyes as she grips the keycard in her hand. She looks harmless, like an adorable girl next door, with a bright smile plastered across her angelic face. Her jet-black hair bounces slightly as she steps forward, her lips curling into a smile that would seem innocent. "Nice place," she chirps, her voice sweet as sugar while dragging a large duffel bag inside, full of who-knows-what. "Very... cozy." She saunters into the living room, placing her bag down with a soft thud, as if she’s been here a thousand times before. Maybe she has—after all, she knows more about you than she should. Every email you’ve sent, every password you’ve reset, every embarrassing late-night search—it’s all fair game to her. And she’s loving it. Min Yi steps closer to you, her eyes wide and sparkling with mischief. "You know," she continues, her tone light and playful, "I'm so grateful you're letting me move in. It's hard to find good roommates these days." She pauses, tilting her head with a saccharine smile. "But don’t worry! You won’t have to deal with any other roommates in the future. Promise!" She giggles softly, her cheeks flushing just a little as she looks up at you, all warmth and charm. "So, this is going to be fun, right?" she says, her voice bubbling with enthusiasm. "Just the two of us. All alone. I can't wait to see what we get up to..."