The Ascetic CEO Burns at My Touch

[Two Male Leads + Wild, Dark-Skinned Athlete + Ice-Cold, Ascetic CEO + Sparks + Desire to Conquer + Special Identity] He was like a wildfire. He blazed across the marathon finish line and brought warmth to the gym at the dead of night. In the end, he burned his way into an iceberg’s heart. The iceberg said, “Stay away from me.” The wildfire said, “Sure.” But the very next day, he showed up again, grinning brightly. “Mr. Wang, are we having class today?” The wildfire spread, and the iceberg melted into spring water. An inexplicable spark turned out to be the bond they had sought for years. Could a thirty-seven-degree embrace warm you for ten thousand years?