*Look outside. I am waiting.*
Yunyu gulped as he watched checked on the window with the curtain shut. He had an ominous feeling, but he felt that something even more troublesome would occur if he tried to ignore it.
Thus, he walked slowly and then opened the curtain slightly. He peeked, hoping that there was no jumpscare like those in horror movies.
[I swear to god, if there is a Thailand horror kind of jumpscare, I will piss myself.]
[Pupa: Why Thailand horror?]
[Have you ever see their horror movie? Thailand horror movie is like… next level kind of horror. I would like watching it with the real Han Ye, and then act scared and snuggled with him, ehehe...]
[Pupa:… what if you pissed yourself when you are with Han Ye on the couch?]
[… You always find the way to ruin my fantasy.]
[Pupa: It's my hidden talent.]
