Everyone knew Liang Muwei was the illegitimate son of the Liang family, kept hidden from public view. To keep his existence under wraps, they arranged for him to study abroad. Unfamiliar with his new surroundings, Liang Muwei stayed with a host family. His parents had arranged a welcome party for him at the school to celebrate his arrival.
A gasp went up at the party. Someone who rarely appeared at events like this had shown up: the campus king and top racer, Lord Lockyer.
Liang Muwei assumed he and this man would never cross paths. He calmly drank a glass of wine someone handed him, unaware that it had been drugged. Before long, he realized something was wrong.
He hurried to the restroom, hoping to deal with it himself, but the door happened to swing open. Lord saw him in all his disheveled misery.
The words Liang Muwei meant to use to drive him away came out as, "Big brother, help me," as he let the man's hand touch his body.
After making it home in a sorry state, he was shocked to discover that the man he'd slept with at school was the son of his host parents.
Mrs. Le smiled as she introduced Liang Muwei to Lord. "This is Dave, your new little brother."
Lord curled his lips into a smile, staring intently at Liang Muwei's lips, still slightly swollen from his kisses. The words slipped out: "My rose."
Liang Muwei's face turned bright red. Mrs. Le asked happily, "You two know each other?"
Liang Muwei immediately shook his head and glared at Lord, who was about to speak.
That night, Lord kept coaxing and pleading, bringing up what had happened that morning, until Liang Muwei finally ended up sleeping with him again.
Lord held him close. "Rose, why didn't you pay attention to me today? Were you embarrassed? Or are you mad that I was too rough with you at school?"
Liang Muwei silenced Lord with his hand.
In the sports car, the man who usually drove aggressively was driving steadily for once. Lord casually asked Liang Muwei, "Rose, we're a couple now, right?"
Liang Muwei replied coolly, "No."
The car instantly sped up. Liang Muwei looked in alarm at Lord, who had floored the accelerator. "Are you crazy?"
Lord remained calm, not panicking in the slightest, though the car was nearly flying. "Wrong answer, my rose. You made me sad."
After Lord won the racing season championship, Liang Muwei looked at the cramped cockpit and asked, "It's this small?"
Lord raised an eyebrow and carried Liang Muwei inside. He ran a hand over Liang Muwei's thigh and murmured, "It's not small. We can do lots of things in here."
"I can fill my rose up right here."
Theme: Strive for self-improvement.