Meeting You Throws Me into Utter Disarray

Every day, he made the four-hour round trip from Dongshi to Jingshi, just to wait downstairs from her and hope to run into her.

Everyone knew the head of the Wen family had gone crazy, but no one knew what he was after.

Until the day she got drunk and fell into his arms, then looked up and asked, "Wen Xubai, do you like me?"

The man lowered his eyes to look at her, his voice low and husky. "What do you think, little troublemaker?"

First impression: slapdash, careless, and disorganized.

That was his first impression of Shen Jinyue.

A stickler for the smallest details, he had always preferred people and things that were orderly, meticulous, and rigorously organized. This woman was careless when problems arose and casual in everything she did. She could even make a mess of carrying a cup of coffee. To him, she seemed unprofessional and unreliable.

Second impression: the man who had looked at her with disdain and indifference. The contempt and impatience in his eyes had completely vanished.

In their place was a boundless sense of wonder and curiosity.

From then on, this carefree young woman, casual in her ways and easygoing in the face of trouble, invaded his cool, orderly, unruffled world. She took root and blossomed, throwing into disarray the unchanging routine of his life for thirty-two years.

Their first meeting in Nancheng: a gentle breeze, a warm smile.

He looked at her coldly, while she brushed past him without a care.

A romance spanning two cities, where the first to fall hid their feelings and the one who learned of them later went mad, began from that moment.