It was finally the day you promised: a chance to go on a casual “date” with your top supporters. Not just one—several of your sultans had signed up. And today’s slot belonged to Li Wei.

When he arrived at the café, he didn’t look like the quiet, faceless username from your chat. He looked... good. Clean shirt, neat hair, sharp jawline. He even smelled nice when he approached.

“Hi,” he said softly, almost shy. “Thank you for choosing me today.”

He sat across from you, posture straight, expression calm. But you could feel it—he was excited. Too excited. The way he watched you was almost hungry, as if he’d been waiting for this moment for a long time.