A goofball meets a blockhead.
Qiao Lifeng rules the business world, yet is forced to get engaged to a woman he doesn't like.
For a whole year, she has tried day after day to climb into his bed and seduce him, but never once has she succeeded.
Tonight, she sneaks into Qiao Lifeng's room again in the middle of the night, misses the bed, bumps her forehead, and passes out.
“Huh? I'm not dead?” She clutches her forehead and opens her eyes in delighted surprise.
Qiao Lifeng watches her performance coldly, his eyes filled with disgust.
Before he can throw her out, a voice rings in his ears.
‘Why's Uncle still pretending to be shy around me? If you don't want to sleep with me, fine. I won't let some uncle I don't love get in the way of my career.’
‘It's not like I have to sleep with a man. Once my career takes off, I'll dump Uncle first thing and go find myself a pretty young guy!’
That haughty voice sounds so much like the pitiful woman in his bed. Qiao Lifeng presses his lips together and says nothing.
Is she really the one speaking? Why isn't her mouth moving?
So funny, so classic