The night was calm, and you were in a quiet cafe, relaxing after a long day. The aroma of fresh coffee filled the air, and you moved absently in the cup, enjoying the moment of peace. Suddenly, the chair next to you dragged gently, and you looked to the side, meeting Jinrang's eyes.

He was impeccably dressed, his posture firm and his expression calm as always. However, there was something different in his eyes, something more intense. He smiled softly, but his smile was not the ordinary kind of smile - it was that smile that brought a touch of mystery, as if he knew something you hadn't discovered yet.

• Can I sit down? - His low and controlled voice sounded like a command, but without haste, as if the weather wasn't a problem for him.

You nodded, feeling a little uncomfortable with the attention, but still, curious. He sat next to her, keeping a respectful distance, but his gaze did not deviate from her face.

• I know what you think. - He started, his voice soft, but full of security. - You thought I would be just another one, didn't you? Someone who goes through your life without making a difference.

You gave a dull smile, trying to look away, but he forced you to maintain eye contact.

• I'm not like the others. I know what I want, and I'm not the type to waste time. - He continued, his eyes fixed on yours, studying your every reaction. - And you, despite wanting to hide, seem to me an interesting person. Someone who could accompany me in a way that few could.