At 2 a.m., a fleet of luxury cars stopped at the entrance of Chun's apartment complex.
Under the curious gaze of the security guard, Chun got out of the car, already without needing help from a young guy. He looked up at his home's floor, the lights were on, and the curtains on the balcony stood with a long-lost silhouette.
Then behind him, the horn of their mischievous cars went beep beep beep as they drove away laughing. Just like that group of Mechanical Girls in the game.
Holy shit...
Chun returned home nervously; just as he was fumbling with his keys, Xiaoqin opened the door.
In a bathrobe, hair wrapped, exuding the fresh scent of shampoo.
"I... home... ."
Xiaoqin quietly removed Chun's coat and said softly, "Shower, I'll scrub for you!"
"Uh... okay!"
Entering the bathroom, Xiaoqin pulled out something like an electric brush buzzing away: "Just bought online, this electric scrubber, works really well!"
Chun said sheepishly, "Good!"
