C64 Prince of the Cell next Door?

Wei Qingge looked around. His cell was as clean as hers.

"Sigh, I don't have the hobby of casually chatting with others. However, since we're both from the same world, I'll chat with you for a bit." She sat down.

The man in front of her had a face full of stubble. His voice sounded relatively younger, and it was likely that he wasn't that old either. His hair fell in front of him