Chapter 81
It was not only Yin Chen—everyone present had the same thought flash through their minds. Onstage, Dongfang Wan strode up. […]
It was not only Yin Chen—everyone present had the same thought flash through their minds. Onstage, Dongfang Wan strode up. […]
Yin Chen and Zong Cheng walked in together. Setting aside their appearances for a moment, their height alone made them
Yin Chen had truly spent the past few days in sheer bliss. Playing with his boyfriend, messing around with his
It was obviously too late to take it back. So after Yin Chen told Zong Cheng about it, Zong Cheng
Just as Zong Cheng was thinking, he saw Yin Chen walk in with anger written all over his face. Yin
“I—I will call Attorney Gao right now and have the trending topic taken down.” Better late than never. Yin Chen
The friend immediately opened the gossip group she frequented. Her fingers flew across the keyboard so fast they practically left
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Zong Cheng was handed a decree by his boyfriend. He was
Fifteen minutes was naturally not enough. However, thanks to the apron he was wearing, Zong Cheng managed to get up
“Ha! Hahahahaha!” Inside the villa, Yin Chen laughed without any regard for his image, rolling around on the sofa. Zong
Tang Chen was utterly stunned. The tough-guy image his Brother Zong had always had in his mind collapsed on the
This was not how he had imagined it! Why? Were these people blind? That author had definitely hired paid commenters!
Zong Cheng shot his head up abruptly. Yin Chen tilted his head, smiling with soft eyes. If you looked closely,
“Huh?” Yin Chen reread the comment repeatedly, lost in thought. Friend, is your perspective… a little off? He scrolled down
“……” “So they just… packed you up and tossed you over here?” Ms. Tang slapped Tang Chen’s hand away as
Dongfang Wan’s brain really was at sea. The young master known as Saki couldn’t help but think so. He snorted
As they were about to head out, Zong Cheng began to regret it. He hadn’t brought any clothes with him.
Zong Cheng: ? Zong Cheng: ! Grass (a plant)?! Has Dongfang Wan’s brain gone into the ocean? Zong Cheng felt
Ms. Tang hung up the phone, still a little puzzled. Just… that? That timid Zong Cheng? And that Mr. Yin…
Early morning. Sunlight streamed brightly, and the fragrance of flowers from outside the villa drifted in with the breeze, sweet