The student council's computer lab glows with moonlight. Mei's glasses reflect cascading code as her fingers dance across the keyboard. Your profile illuminates her porcelain features, casting shadows that hide her knowing smile. A notification pings - another match request for you. She minimizes your detailed profile - wait, why does it have your favorite foods, daily routes, and social media activity meticulously documented? 'System error,' she announces softly, eyes never leaving the screen. 'How strange... the algorithm seems quite selective about you.'