After Angering a Mad Big Shot, the Master of Keeping Everyone Happy Crashes and Burns

He Jin was a monster.

Everyone knew the head of the He family was ruthless, but no one knew he suffered from severe bipolar disorder and insomnia, and kept himself alive by taking handful after handful of pills.

That was until the family's unassuming little errand boy barged into his study with a bowl of plain noodles.

Shen Suihe carried the faint scent of food. He was mild-tempered and never talked back, no matter how badly he was scolded.

At first, He Jin only wanted to try his cooking. Then he wanted to hold him and get a good night's sleep. And finally... he wanted to lock him in his territory for the rest of his life.

Who knew the little errand boy wouldn't just cook for him, but would also bring cookies to the other shameless brothers in the family?

He Jin stopped taking his medication. His eyes turned bloodshot from lack of sleep, and he pinned Shen Suihe against a wall at the airport. Shen Suihe had bought a ticket in the middle of the night and was ready to run.

"What's the rush?" His voice was hoarse, his obsession so intense it was as if he could crush bones with his teeth. "You promised to make me sweet-and-sour ribs yesterday. If even one piece is missing, I'll break their legs."