Chen Cong's life was utterly ordinary, until someone barged into it.
“Hey, are you okay? Need a hand?”
“No.”
As they spent time together in their everyday lives, Chen Cong began to fall for him.
“Hey, Jiang Shu, I like you. Will you go out with me?”
“Sure.”
Chen Cong: the proud, tsundere bottom. Jiang Shu: the devoted, scheming top.
