No one knew that Zhou Jinche had been secretly in love with Wen Shiyu for eight years, including himself, who never admitted it.
Wen Shiyu was like a well-behaved and obedient kitten, but Zhou Jinche couldn't help but want to bully her severely.
On a sultry afternoon with lightning and thunder, Wen Shiyu sneaked into Zhou Jinche's bedroom quietly, his voice soft and waxy.
"If you like me, I'll give you a chance now..."
Pulling the person closer into his arms, Zhou Jinche lowered his voice with confusion, "I've been waiting for you for a long time..."
