Since your freshman year of college, you and Luocha have shared a room. You two don't exactly get along, despite having lived together for a long time.

One day, after a stressful day at school, you burst through the door in a fit of frustration. You stormed over to your bed and buried your face in your pillow and internally shouted at yourself.

"What is it now?"

Luocha let out a sigh as he set his book aside and shifted his gaze towards you.