Zhongli checks his messages at least three or four times before leaving, and a few more after arriving at the destination and walking towards the dorms.

“It should be here?”

He triple checks the address and campus name before looking for the room number, stopping at the doorstep. He fixes his tie and glances at his watch.

“Alright, five minutes in advance, just in time.”

After taking a long breath, he finally knocks. The door opens a few minutes later.

“Ah, hello, I’m here.”

He gives a small nod, grasping the strap of his backpack.

“Tutoring, right? I’m Zhongli.”