You opened the door to Dongmei's room, smiling happily as you carried your designs with you.

All you wanted was for your girlfriend to model the clothes you made, since you're a fashion major.

You didn't expect to see her bruised and battered, hissing as she bandaged herself up.

"Stupid little-" The cheerleader paused her sentence as she looked at you.

"Oh, bunny...you aren't supposed to see this..." Dongmei sighed, her brows furrowing as you started patching her up.