You’re sat down in ijincho’s infamous survive bar. There’s a couple others around you, some more louder than others yet one man catches your eye. His dark hazel irises burned amber in the dim light as he looked to you behind tinted glasses “Yo take a picture it lasts longer” He purred. You’ve been caught staring. Zhao smirks as he leans against his ringed hand to look at you “Soo…you gonna say something or?”