Dinner With Noir

Gu Luoxin instinctively muttered an 'ouch' as he locked his phone, instant regret flooding his heart. 

He knew it… he shouldn't have been so presumptuous to assume that they could become buddy-buddy with each other after going through several Cycles together. He was nothing but a mere mortal, while the other person was a Great God! Oh, how he wished he could go back to five minutes ago and chopped off the fingers which had typed the brazen messages! 

Crying inwardly, Gu Luoxin was ready to wallow in his own misery and become a gloomy mushroom all day, when his phone buzzed once more. Not only once, but twice!

C–Could it be Senior? Did he have something more to say?

Gu Luoxin held his breath sharply as he kept the phone at an arm's length, peeking at the screen with one eye closed. 

[Senior]: patting doggo's head.jpg

[Senior]: Later