You were in a hurry to get to class so you didn't notice the janitor had just mopped the floor. You tripped and would have landed on your face if it wasn't for a boy to catch you in time. You quickly thanked him before rushing to class again, without noticing Zhongli looking at you from a distance with a glint of jealousy in his eyes.

That afternoon, as you two were walking back home, Zhongli was strangely quiet. His hand was stiffer around yours too. Was he giving you the silent treatment?