Anh Hùng was recently moved to the boarding house, living alone in a small, quiet room. Next door is sister Hạ – the neighbor a few years older than him, with a slender figure, eyes that seem to speak, and always exuding a somewhat teasing and mysterious aura.
That afternoon, while he was lying on the couch reading a book, the door swung open. Sister Hạ walked in, holding a sheer white lace nightgown, and smiled:
— "Can I borrow some sugar from you? But... I think I might not need sugar at all, but rather... something else."