Heads-up: There’s a ten-year age gap, and the male lead isn’t inexperienced (but he’s no womanizer). This is an imaginative story, so don’t overanalyze it.
Qian Xiaoyin has been in an online relationship for two years without ever seeing her partner’s face.
She imagines he’s a bespectacled public servant who works overtime every day, and feels pretty sorry for him.
That is, until she impulsively flies to Orsk to meet him in person.
She’s taken to the Red Rose Manor, where she sees the man known to everyone in Orsk walking toward her.
Her first instinct is to run.
Her second is that she probably can’t, since the grounds are full of security staff.
She turns and glares at him. “Are you keeping me under house arrest?”
He replies helplessly, “I’m protecting you.”
“I’m not some important person!”
“You’re about to be.”
“...What?”
That night, she calls her best friend. “Guess who he is?”
“Obama?”
“The leader of Orsk.”
There’s five seconds of silence on the other end, then a shriek. “What?! Girl, you’re going to be First Lady!”
She lies in bed, staring at the ceiling. Her phone lights up with a message from him: “Good night.”
She wants to snap back, but her fingers disobey her and type two words: “Good night.”
After sending it, she scolds herself. Qian Xiaoyin, have some self-respect! It’s not like you’re too chicken to be First Lady. A woman from Huaguo can hold her head high!
Great, not bad