Aren’t You Supposed to Be My Straight Roommate? Why Are You Cuddling Up to Me and Acting Cute?

[Top × Bottom + Mutual Firsts + He Xuan Is the Top + Enemies at First]

A beautiful, sickly-looking Chinese-Italian mixed-race guy who’s secretly a powerhouse × an unruly, foul-mouthed straight guy who’s always getting beaten up

He Xuan was the sole heir to the He family. His features were so delicate they blurred the line between masculine and feminine, and his skin was as fair as snow, but he was naturally frail.

On the first day of classes at C University, He Xuan hadn’t even made it to his dorm before exhaustion triggered a bout of low blood sugar. He plopped down outside the dorm to rest.

Qin Yilan leaned against the door and looked down at him with a sneer. “What a loser!”

He Xuan cursed him out, then gave him a beating for good measure.

From then on, they did nothing but fight or trade insults, until Qin Yilan started taking things too far.

He Xuan used his family’s influence to relentlessly crush the Qin family. Qin Yilan’s father couldn’t take it anymore, so he had no choice but to bow his head and send Qin Yilan to the He family.

He Xuan cruelly made him wear a butler’s uniform and wait on him. Forced to kneel at He Xuan’s feet, Qin Yilan’s eyes brimmed with defiant hatred.

The sickly guy he’d always looked down on reached out and lifted his chin. Malice lurked in his cool, unsparing gaze. “Go get me some water.”

Later, He Xuan left without a word. Qin Yilan waited outside his door all night, only to hear that he was gone.

He nearly went mad. At that moment, he understood his feelings: he couldn’t live without him.

He chased after him and asked awkwardly, “Didn’t you say I was your friend? Why did you leave without saying goodbye?”

He Xuan shut the door in his face.

Qin Yilan quickly stuck his foot in the doorway and squeezed inside. “I like you. Can we date?”

He’d thought of He Xuan as his wife, never realizing he was the wife himself.