On your first day in Los Angeles to study abroad, three top-tier handsome men set their sights on you.
One is a cool and gentle Chinese American physics prodigy who secretly builds nests for stray cats. He organizes your notes, then stubbornly insists he was "just doing it anyway."
Another is the sunny, straightforward captain of the football team, a 6'3" American-Italian heartthrob who can whip up a whole table of Michelin-caliber dishes.
And the last is an intensely romantic art student whose gray-green eyes look like dawn breaking over the sea in a painting. He lets you decide how his painting ends.
You thought you'd have to choose one of the three.
But they say, "You don't have to choose. Just be yourself, and we'll take care of loving you."
