When a Man Becomes the Villain

“This one doesn’t work.” “Oh.” Yao Ge obediently went to change into another outfit. He came back out. “This one […]

With the new designs settled, Fan Qing’s mood improved considerably. And with what had happened before, he now had a

Yao Ge had been utterly swamped lately, so much so that this morning, when his grandfather woke him up, he

“…?” Although Jin Si knew his younger brother was a fool, he really didn’t know he could be this foolish.

At the café, the boy looked awkward. He glanced at Fan Qing, wanting to speak but hesitating. Fan Qing didn’t

Fan Qing, master planner extraordinaire, recently encountered a minor, unexpected headache. Not huge, but certainly not “small” by his standards.

Fan Qing’s words weren’t merely to comfort Huaer. He and Second Young Master Jin were consistent in how they treated

The scariest thing is when the air suddenly goes quiet. For the first time, Nie Luo truly understood what that

“Achoo.” Jin Si sneezed. His gloved fingers moved slightly. Was he catching a cold? Should he call a doctor over

He had barely finished talking when he saw that Nie Luo had already hung up the phone. The director froze.

A-Qing was sleeping soundly. Nie Luo thought. His arm completely encircled Fan Qing, holding him securely in his embrace. Fan

Fan Qing hadn’t been talking big when he said he had backup plans. The root of this whole incident, to

Jian Feishuo’s Weibo post pushed public opinion into an even more bizarre position. A position even Fan Qing hadn’t anticipated.

Kong Ming’s Weibo hadn’t been up long before most of the comments leaned in his favor. Just as Fan Qing

…tsk. Quite perceptive, huh? Fan Qing glanced at Second Young Master’s fleeing figure, admitting inwardly that he felt a little

Jin Ershao was clearly enjoying himself. Fan Qing swore he could tell. Truth be told, he almost wanted to toss

New Year’s Day spans three days. On the morning of the third day, Fan Qing finally felt what a January

Fan Qing: ? Was he hearing things, or what? What did that guy just say? Before he could ask again,

Recently, Jian Feiyang felt that something seemed… off. He couldn’t quite put his finger on what exactly, but it just

The Zhuo family had fallen. When Jing Yuan slowly came to, there was a faint sense of pleasure in his