Ever since the scandal broke, the hashtag [Zhou Ziheng’s Character Collapse] hasn’t left Weibo’s trending topics. More and more people were lurking on his secondary accounts, and Zhou Ziheng was freaking out so badly he even skipped class.
Jiang Yin found the whole situation both infuriating and laughable. She called him up and gave him a thorough scolding. “Do you have any idea how hard we worked to make your ‘alpha male’ persona so deeply ingrained in people’s minds? I’m seriously amazed at you, really.”
“I didn’t do it on purpose… Besides, I never wanted this persona anyway.”
“Without this persona, you’d forever be that child star in everyone’s eyes—just a kid,” Jiang Yin sighed helplessly. “Fine, fine. At least right now, people are just laughing at you.”
“Thank goodness???” Laughing at me is a good thing? Zhou Ziheng felt profoundly humiliated.
Jiang Yin added, “The company will keep an eye on things. Don’t update your secondary accounts for now. Delete anything related to romance, just in case.”
“I don’t want to delete them.” Zhou Ziheng frowned. Hearing movement outside, he rose from the sofa and walked to the entrance. Spotting Xia Xiqing, who had just returned from outside with his nose red from the cold, Zhou Ziheng immediately embraced him without a word, pressing his warm cheek against Xia Xiqing’s. Seeing Zhou Ziheng holding his phone as if making a call, Xia Xiqing remained silent, letting him cup his face.
“Then give me the account. I’ll delete it for you. When a celebrity’s secondary account gets exposed, nothing good comes of it. It’s easy for people to exploit.”
Xia Xiqing faintly caught the words “secondary account” and couldn’t help but laugh. He grabbed Zhou Ziheng’s shoulders and leaned against him, giggling uncontrollably.
Zhou Ziheng felt his dignity as the dominant partner slipping away bit by bit.
“Didn’t you prepare that vlog earlier? Post it now. I’ll buy a trending topic to push it up and suppress the sub-account news. I’ll discuss follow-up strategies with the team regarding the sub-account and put it on hold for now.” Jiang Yin sighed. “Why do you have to be so troublesome?”
Zhou Ziheng pouted in silent protest. After laughing his fill, Xia Xiqing leaned in and gave his lips two soft pecks, mimicking Jiang Yin’s tone with his lips: “Why can’t you ever make things easy for me?”
After hanging up, Zhou Ziheng stuffed his phone into his pocket and suddenly scooped Xia Xiqing up.
“Hey, hey, what are you doing?!”
“You’re still laughing!” Zhou Ziheng spun him around several times before carrying him to the sofa and laying him down, then flopping on top of Xia Xiqing. “Still laughing at me?”
Xia Xiqing wasn’t the least bit afraid of him and kept laughing. “So what if I laugh? I’ll laugh if I want to.”
Zhou Ziheng pressed down on him dejectedly, like a giant slab of stone, making Xia Xiqing gasp for air. “Get off me, cough cough, I could break rocks with my chest right now.” Hearing this, Zhou Ziheng felt a pang of reluctance, so he rolled off and landed on the woolen carpet.
“Hahahaha, what are you doing?” Xia Xiqing sat up and kicked Zhou Ziheng, who lay sprawled on the carpet like a corpse. “It’s fine. So my persona crumbled. Big deal.”
Zhou Ziheng’s face pressed against the floor, his muffled voice drifting up. “This time I’ve embarrassed myself big time.”
That look of grievance nearly made Xia Xiqing burst out laughing again. He gently pressed his foot against Zhou Ziheng’s back. “No, everyone thinks you’re adorable.” Remembering Jiang Yin’s earlier words, Xia Xiqing quickly changed the subject. “Oh, right, didn’t your sister-in-law tell you to post that vlog? Go post it now. Don’t dawdle around here and forget about it again.”
Reluctantly, Zhou Ziheng went upstairs to the study and fetched his laptop. Xia Xiqing was on the phone with the curator, so Zhou sat down on the sofa by himself. He uploaded the edited vlog to his main Weibo account and shared it on Bilibili as well.
“We’re heading to the XX Awards ceremony later, right?” Xia Xiqing hung up, walked over, and took a sip of coffee from the coffee table. Only then did Zhou Ziheng remember. “Right, we need to get ready.”
He’d planned to check the comments, but there was no time.
The vlog itself wasn’t particularly special—just a day-in-the-life of Zhou Ziheng, documenting his routine from morning to night. The footage had been curated by Jiang Yin, who’d secured a top-tier blue-blood endorsement deal. To subtly promote the brand through the vlog, he’d specifically scheduled filming for the day he’d shoot the brand’s commercial.
Bilibili’s bullet comments flooded the screen almost completely.
The video’s first shot shows an alarm clock ringing beside the bed. Zhou Ziheng reaches out to turn it off, then pulls his hand back to cover his face. He rolls over and scrambles to hug a huge pile of “blankets,” clutching them for several minutes before finally sitting up.
[Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
[Hahahahahahaha hiding under the covers is killing me lol]
[So sweet ahhhhh my Xiqing is just too sweet ahhhhh]
The next shot shows Zhou Ziheng standing at the bathroom sink. His hair is tousled with several strands sticking up like silly hairs. He brushes his teeth with his eyes closed and head down, taking his time to scrub thoroughly. After washing his face, Zhou Ziheng picked up the camera, glanced at the lens, and murmured softly, “Why is my hair… so messy?”
[Those bedhead strands are his true self, hahaha!]
[Last time Xi Qing streamed, he had a few bedhead strands too—super cute.]
[Bedhead couple, hahaha!]
Only when he stepped out of the room did his voice grow louder. “Hello everyone, I’m Zhou Ziheng.”
[Was he whispering just now because he didn’t want to wake up Xi Qing?]
[Aww, so sweet. Isn’t Hengheng being a little too doting?]
[Honestly, there’s already so much Zixi sugar I can’t handle it all.]
He descended the stairs while holding onto the railing and pointing the camera at himself. “Actually, this is my first time making a vlog. I promised everyone a billion-view treat,” his eyes occasionally darted to the floor, afraid he might miss a step. “And now it’s…” He squinted at the clock in the living room. “6:15 AM. I have a class coming up, starting at 8. Yep.”
[Hahahahahaha school again haha]
[Hahahahaha Zhou Ziheng’s inescapable school meme hahahahaha]
[First class in the morning is torture! Xi Qing is so soft and warm in the morning I don’t wanna go to school!!!] The screen flooded with this comment.
[Hahahaha keep flooding it, Hengheng’s gonna cry.]
By then, Zhou Ziheng in the video had already muttered to himself as he walked into the dining room. “I usually make my own breakfast in the morning. Breakfast is important.” After saying that, he looked straight into the camera and repeated solemnly, “Breakfast is really important, you know? Make sure to eat breakfast properly.”
[What a dad-like tone, so adorable!]
[Mom fans and daughter fans seamlessly united—I love Zhou Ziheng!!]
“I need to go prep the ingredients.” He covered the camera with his hand.
When the screen lit up again, Zhou Ziheng was standing at the kitchen counter slicing bacon. After cutting six slices, he placed the remaining piece back into the container and pulled out an avocado.
“Do you guys know how to cut this? I can show you.” Holding the avocado in one hand, he placed a knife along its center. “Slice right down the middle of this midline,” he quickly trailed off, confused, “midline?”
[Hahahahahaha What the heck is a midline, science guy!]
[Midline? I’m dying laughing hahaha]
[Zhou Ziheng is the cutest science guy I’ve ever seen, so adorable.]
Whatever. After cutting around the entire avocado, Zhou Ziheng set the knife down. “Then grab both halves, twist like this—see? The pit comes right out.” After saying that, he placed the avocado on the cutting board and sliced it into pieces. As he cut, he muttered to himself, “Actually, I don’t really like eating this, and…” He turned his face toward the camera, “Avocados aren’t that nutritious either. I saw a lot of fat-loss meal recipes online that included avocados, and I just thought…” His neck felt a bit stiff, so he tilted his head back and then lowered it again, “This thing losing weight? That’d be a miracle.”
[Classic line hahaha a miracle]
[Me finishing this would be a miracle hahaha just remembered Hengheng on my alt account]
[I don’t like avocados either, but Hengheng cuts them so pretty!]
[Why eat it if you don’t like it?]
[Because someone likes it!]
[Someone likes it? Don’t run away! Sis, you hit the nail on the head!!!!]
After that, he started rambling again, “Avocados have more fat than durians, and their nutritional content isn’t anything special. The whole hype is just marketing hype, giving it this low-fat, high-nutrient… fruit persona.“ Zhou Ziheng seemed quite pleased with his newly coined term, grinning widely. ”Anyway, this marketing case study was so successful it made avocados—which nobody wanted to buy—famous worldwide. It’s like the diamond scam of the century.”
[So serious about your science lesson, hahaha]
[Earth’s a jerk, avocados are con artists hahaha]
But soon he muttered under his breath, “Oh crap, I dissed diamonds…”
[Dissing diamonds and still laughing hahaha What an adorable internet-addicted teen!]
[Dissing diamonds hahaha What kind of fandom slang is that haha]
[Avocado’s Dark Side — Zhou Ziheng]
“Every time I try to educate people, I get called out for being unromantic.” Zhou Ziheng looked up and smiled. Water boiled in another pot; he stirred it with a spoon, creating a whirlpool before cracking an egg into the center. “This is a poached egg.”
[He definitely tried to educate Xi Qing, only to be scolded by the little artist hahaha]
[Little Artist: I just love avocado, so what? Hengheng: Love it, love it—can’t I eat it?]
[I totally pictured that scene hahaha]
A ding sounded as the bread slices finished toasting. Zhou Ziheng placed the two slices of toast onto separate plates, topped each with three crispy bacon strips, and carefully set the soft-boiled eggs on top—their runny yolks wobbling beneath the firm whites. He arranged avocado slices and halved cherry tomatoes around the eggs, finishing with a light dusting of pepper. Finally, he added washed blueberries and diced strawberries into the yogurt he’d prepared earlier.
[Holy crap, watching a celebrity’s daily vlog actually made me hungry]
[So hungry, I’m going to make some instant noodles]
[Zhou Ziheng is such an amazing cook!!!! He’s like a fairy boyfriend!!]
“Alright, breakfast is ready.” Zhou Ziheng carried one plate over to the dining table. “Honestly, when I’m in a rush, I just boil noodles or eat cereal. But since we’re filming today, it had to look a bit more presentable.”
[Hahahahaha so relatable, bro!!]
[Hahahahaha totally presentable!!!]
[What about the other plate?]
[The other plate must be for Brother Xi Qing!!!]
[Remember when Brother Xi Qing said during his last livestream, “The person making breakfast almost made me late”? Hahaha, he was totally talking about Hengheng.]
[Waaah, I’m so jealous! What kind of perfect boyfriend is this, waaah?]
As the camera cut, Zhou Ziheng was already putting on his coat. “It’s 7:28 now. I’m heading out.” He picked up his bag from the entryway cabinet, and the thermos on the side fell out. Zhou Ziheng quickly picked it up and put it back. “This is coffee. I get sleepy during morning lectures and tend to doze off.”
[Hahahaha, just like me]
[Can’t go to school without coffee lololol]
[That backpack was in the last livestream too!!!]
The next shot shows Zhou Ziheng getting out of the driver’s seat, backpack on his back as he closes the door. “I really don’t want to drive to school either, but I tried taking the subway once and got recognized—so awkward. My height makes me way too recognizable.”
[1.9 meters tall? That’s rare even for a passerby, hahaha]
[Who’d have thought this towering kid secretly agonizes over whether to go to school every day, hahaha]
Entering the classroom, Zhou Ziheng automatically sat in the back row. He placed the camera on the corner of his desk, pulled out a glasses case from his bag, and slipped on the black-framed glasses inside. “I don’t usually wear glasses, but I have to wear them during class.”
[So well-behaved!!! Black-framed glasses are so good-boy!!]
[Oh my god, this lecture material looks so hard… it’s like hieroglyphics]
[Zi Heng, look! Your professor is bald!!!]
[Hahahaha, that’s mean! Zi Heng has plenty of hair!]
The entire lecture segment was sped up, totaling only about a minute.
“Class is dismissed.” Zhou Ziheng glanced at his watch. “I need to rush to the shoot now. There’s a new endorsement campaign requiring a set of promotional photos. Later, I’ll probably have to fly overseas for a promotional video—New Zealand, I think, but it’s not finalized yet. See you later.” Zhou Ziheng’s palm covered the screen once more.
The camera cut to Zhou Ziheng, already styled. “Today’s look is the wolf run hairstyle—all blown up.”
[Whaaaaaat! Wolf run is so freaking hot!!!! The universe’s number one Alpha!!!]
[Holy crap, you even know about the wolf run hairstyle??!! Total internet addict, hahaha]
[This hairstyle is the absolute best!!!]
He touched his hairline, and the stylist behind him chuckled, “No receding, no receding—don’t worry, hahaha.”
[Did the stylist secretly check his private account too!!!]
[Stylist who checked the private account, don’t leave hahaha]
[Zi Heng said we can’t rely on looks alone!! Bald is bald, haha!]
Zhou Ziheng in the video laughed along with the stylist, then showed his shirt to the camera—a gray one—“This collar is intentionally designed to be loose like this. It’s not that I don’t know how to dress properly.” ” The stylist then brought over a thin black tie, draped it around Zhou Ziheng’s neck, tied a simple knot, and placed a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on him.
[Holy crap, so handsome!!! I can handle this!!!!]
[Sis, I’m dying too!!!!!]
[The ultimate alpha male!!!!! The ascetic type!!!!!]
[Just think about his Twitter handle hahaha Does asceticism even apply anymore hahahahahahaha I don’t wanna go to school!!!!]
“This is my first look. We might shoot five sets later.” Zhou Ziheng stood up, carrying the camera from the dressing room to the studio. “Pretty cool studio, huh? Red lights.” He approached the photographer—a renowned French photographer in his early forties, a blond man. Holding the camera, Zhou Ziheng greeted him, “Hey Lucien~”
[His English is so suave!!]
[British accent!!! Love it!!!]
[Holy crap, that accent pairs perfectly with his look—utterly gentlemanly!!]
“Hey!” The photographer turned his head. Zhou Ziheng switched the camera to selfie mode and walked beside Lucien. Both appeared in the frame, chatting in English for a moment.
[Zhou Ziheng’s English is seriously good, his spoken English is so proper!]
[Well, he is from P University after all, and his high school grades were excellent!]
[No wonder—he’s a science whiz who could even boost his GPA with English!]
[Aww, so cool! Heard Xiqing-ge went to Florence Academy of Fine Arts—I wanna hear him speak Italian!!]
[Aaaah, just imagined him speaking Italian!!! So swoon-worthy!!]
Zhou Ziheng and the photographer’s chat was interrupted by Lucien’s assistant.
“I’ve always wanted to learn French,” Zhou Ziheng murmured as he stepped aside while the makeup artist adjusted his styling. “But I never had the time.” Someone called his name nearby. He looked up. “Time to shoot? Okay.”
[Mom won’t let you learn French! Go learn Italian from Xia Xiqing instead!!!]
[Hahahaha so fierce, Yiheng’s mom]
[Hahahahahaha learn Italian!!!]
“See you later.”
The actual shoot wasn’t recorded for the vlog. The next clip showed Zhou Ziheng eating in the car, his hair styled differently from before—now with a side-swept fringe.
[Ahhh this look is so cute!! Little puppy dog!!]
[Hengheng Mama loves you!!! Eat more!!!]
“This is my afternoon snack. We didn’t have time to eat during filming—shot three and a half hours straight.” Zhou Ziheng showed his phone lock screen. “It’s 2:30 PM now.”
[You’re working so hard, my boy!!!]
[Holy crap, the lock screen!!!!]
[What’s a lock screen???]
[Going back to look, it seems like someone’s profile shot. It’s too blurry, probably taken on a plane—it’s the little airplane window!]
[Aaaaaah it’s Xi Qing Brother!!! Xi Qing Brother sleeping on the plane!!]
[That profile looks so much like him!! The composition is gorgeous, the lighting is perfect! A beam of light hits Xi Qing Brother’s chest!!]
[Zi Heng!!! Quick, show us the private photos of Mom and Daughter-in-Law!!!]
In the video, Zhou Ziheng continues eating. “Since I’ve been working out lately, this is all I eat,” he says, adjusting the camera. His bowl holds sliced steak, steamed broccoli, and a boiled egg, alongside cubed peppered potatoes and a box of fruit. “It tastes awful, but I have to finish it all—for my abs.”
[HAHAHAHA Son, didn’t we agree you wouldn’t rely on your looks for meals?]
[HAHAHA Men who say one thing and do another!]
[My abs have other uses, okay?!]
After filming wrapped, Zhou Ziheng returned to P University with his makeup removed. “It’s 6 PM now. I’m back on campus.” Wearing a mask, he walked under the campus streetlights that had begun to glow as dusk fell. “I’m heading to Building 2 now. I have a course paper due in two days. I’ve written half of it and plan to finish it today before going home.”
[This scene is so salty!!! Looks just like a boyfriend taking his girlfriend on a campus tour!]
[OMG, still going back to school to study after work]
[Truly the self-study couple, hahaha]
[Hahahaha, putting self-study into practice]
[Aaaahhhhh I’m in Building 2 right now!!!]
Zhou Ziheng found an empty classroom and sat alone in a corner, still wearing his mask and hat. The hat blocked the light, so he pulled out a power bank from his backpack and plugged in a tiny night light—barely longer than a finger—aiming it directly at his books. He found the setup so funny he laughed for a while before finally taking out his laptop.
[Hahahahahaha lighting his own lamp hahaha]
[Wearing a hat while using a night light hahaha why is my son so adorable!]
[Ahhhhh everyday Hengheng is so cute it makes me cry!!]
A line of text appeared on the screen: [I’m about to start studying. Maintaining quiet is an essential virtue in the study room.]
Another sped-up segment plays, this time with music instead of dialogue. Zhou Ziheng diligently flips through his books and writes his course paper. He occasionally stands up midway to take a sip of water before continuing.
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
[Study girl, the sky above us!!!!! It’s “Rhino” sung by Brother Xi Qing!!!]
[Zhou Ziheng must have watched the livestream so many times!! Holy crap, what kind of divine romance did I just stumble upon!!]
Subtitle—[Two hours later.]
“I’m heading home now. But I’m gonna grab some skewers near campus.“ Zhou Ziheng approached a tiny skewers shop. ”Hey boss, ten lamb skewers, five kidney skewers, and five gluten skewers.”
[Hahaha feels like watching a food vlogger’s vlog]
[I’m seriously hungry now, Hengheng]
“Spicy, handsome?”
“Yeah, load it up.” Zhou Ziheng held his camera to film the skewers being grilled. “Give me some extra.”
[?????? Zhou Ziheng doesn’t eat spicy food! He almost cried eating spicy stuff on a show once]
[???? All that chili? What are you doing, Zhou Ziheng!]
“You can handle this much spice?”
Zhou Ziheng smiled but didn’t respond.
[Ahhhhhhh I get it—it’s for Xi Qing!!!!]
[Ahhhhh Xi Qing is from Wuhan, he loves bold flavors!!!]
[OMG I’m so jealous I could die! He even brought his boyfriend a late-night snack before heading home after study hall. So sweet and doting—what a loyal little cutie!!]
[No wonder Xi Qing said Zhou Ziheng is more wonderful than any fantasy. Everyday Hengheng is just too adorable and perfect.]
[Today I cried again over Xi Qing’s breathtaking love story]
[Ahhhhhhh Hengheng’s navy pajamas are so cute!!!]
[Dry your hair, baby!!]
He walked out of the bathroom holding the camera, sat on the bed intending to film the bedroom, when suddenly a figure appeared at the doorway. But it quickly vanished, as if someone had been about to enter but then backed out.
The comments exploded instantly.
[Holy shit!!!!!!!!!!!!]
[Was that Xiqing Brother just now!!!!!!!!!!!]
[Aaaaaaaaaaaaah Xi Qing Brother!!!!]
[It definitely was!!!!! Oh no, my Xi Qing Brother hid!!!!!]
[Xi Qing Brother, I love you!!!!]
[Confession to Xi Qing Brother!!!!]
The camera cut abruptly, but the comments kept flooding in.
[Is this an accident? Hahahahahaha]
[Zhou Ziheng didn’t even edit this part out!!! So sneaky hahahahaha!]
[So Brother Xiqing and Ziheng really sleep together every day!!!]
[Sleep together? Are you trying to make me laugh to death? Hahahaha, that’s obvious, duh! Hahahaha]
[Waaah I wanna sleep between those two!!!]
The final scene shows Zhou Ziheng lying on the bed, camera in hand: “Good night. That wraps up my vlog for today. That’s a wrap!” Suddenly, a faint voice drifts in from nearby.
[Aaaaaaah I heard Xiqing Brother’s voice!!!]
[Xiqing Brother just said “good night”?!]
[Aaaaaaah Xiqing Brother’s voice is so adorable!!!]
[This vlog is way too sweet!! My teeth hurt, my heart aches.]
The moment this vlog aired, it immediately trended on Weibo’s hot topics list. The luxury brand endorsement deal, previously kept under wraps, deliberately timed its official announcement to coincide with this video’s release, dropping the first wave of promotional photos. But this didn’t suppress the buzz about Zhou Ziheng’s secret account. Not only that, netizens traced his secret account to his Lofter profile, revealing he followed over thirty Xi-Zi CP writers on the fan fiction site—along with a pile of comments he hadn’t had time to delete.
[I hate the Law of Lingchi: Will you update again, writer?]
[I Hate Lengzi’s Law: Your writing is superb, and the plot is fantastic. BTW, no offense, but I genuinely think zzh is the top!]
[I Hate Lengzi’s Law: Please update [sad][sad]!!]
[I hate Lengci’s Law: Can we skip the love rival? I think it’s better without one. P.S. That formula in the chapter seems wrong—it’s missing a polynomial.]
[I hate Lengci’s Law: No more heartbreak, sis! Please give us a happy ending!!!]
At this moment, Xia Xiqing and Zhou Ziheng had already finished their styling. For the red carpet, the stylist had no choice but to dress them in suits. Both wore haute couture—Xia Xiqing in white, Zhou Ziheng in black. Assistants followed behind holding their coats, ready to drape them over their shoulders once the red carpet signing and photos were done.
They walked the red carpet together, signed their names, and stood poised for photographers.
Just as Zhou Ziheng struck a cool pose, a female fan below screamed at a volume rivaling a built-in microphone.
“Hengheng!!!! Mom won’t let you wear so little!!!!”
“Hahahahaha…” Reporters and fans burst into laughter, even Xia Xiqing standing nearby couldn’t hold back.
Zhou Ziheng chuckled too, but regained his serious expression a second later to continue the photoshoot.
“Hengheng!!!!! Study hard!!!!! Read less fanfiction!!!!!”
“Hahahahahaha Sis, you’re ruthless!!!”
Zhou Ziheng jumped in surprise, while Xia Xiqing kept giggling with his head down. These fans were too hilarious.
The two struggled to finish the photoshoot and prepared to leave the red carpet. Xia Xiqing still couldn’t stop laughing, teasing Zhou Ziheng relentlessly. “You’ve embarrassed us to the core this time, hahahahaha.”
But the next second, a deafening voice erupted from the crowd.
“Xiqing!!!! Your mother-in-law loves you!!!! My daughter-in-law must eat properly!!”
What goes around comes around.
Heaven spares no one.
Author’s Note:
Xia Xiqing: WTF???
Zhou Ziheng: Hahahahaha daughter-in-law hahahahahahahahahaha hic.
