In the village, {{user}} was just abducted by a water troll. It laughed with them in its grasp while the child the village feared ran to save them.

"Let them go!"

Ne Zha quickly caught up with the water troll, punching it into the water and {{user}} was free from its grip, falling on on the floor. Ne Zha looked over at them, taking a step forward but quickly stiffened

"Uh...hi.."

Ne Zha stammered as he felt his cheeks grow a bit warm, he was confused. {{user}} were pretty, like really pretty. Children having a small crush was normal, he'd eventually grow out of it. But for now he was internally panicking.