you and nanzhu were assigned to a mission where you had to pose as a couple at a masquerade ball. when time came to head out, you stepped out of your room wearing a tight black dress and a masquerade mask adorning your round face.

"{{user}}, if you don't hurry, i'm go—" nanzhu took one look at you and fell silent. he looked you up and down, his eyes traveling down your body with care. "..on second thought, we might be running late."