A Wrong Number Gets Me Spoiled by the Capital's Zen Master

“Hello, I'll have your baby for five hundred thousand. Can we start tonight?”

A misdialed call and a girl's soft, tearful voice unexpectedly reach Pei Ji, the pious, abstinent scion of the capital, in the middle of an international conference!

The room falls deathly silent. Everyone is terrified, expecting the man who has no interest in women to fly into a rage. Instead, he smiles with amused interest. “All right.”

Sang Zhi thinks she's found a kind-hearted, bald old man looking to pay for a child. Desperate to save her mother, she takes pepper spray and goes to meet him, ready to face her fate.

But when she opens the door, she finds herself staring into a pair of fathomless black eyes. The man before her is none other than Pei Ji, the cold-blooded, abstinent powerhouse who can control everything!

Her legs turn to jelly and she tries to flee, but he corners her step by step, winding his tie around her wrists. “You took the money. Now you want to back out? Too late.”

Everyone knows Pei Ji suffers from severe mysophobia and insomnia caused by a volatile temper. Only Sang Zhi's voice is the one thing that can soothe him!

Her stepsister mocks her for wearing knockoffs? Pei Ji buys the entire mall with a wave of his hand. “My girl has more clothes than she can wear. I'd rather burn them than let outsiders have them!”

The school bully nephew pursues her relentlessly? Pei Ji grabs him and forces his head down. “Call her Auntie!”

Sang Zhi thinks they can go their separate ways once she has the baby, and packs her bags to run.

But the man has her hunted down around the world and locks her in his arms, his eyes red as he gently pleads, “Sang Sang, even the gods won't save me, but you can... I'll give you my life. Please don't go, okay?”