In the north lives a beauty, peerless and alone.
Zuo Yan silently claws at the walls inside: Why? Why is this beauty a man?
He can cook and keep a home.
An Ran smiles faintly, wearing a strawberry apron: Dinner's ready, Yan Yan.
Zuo Yan's smile freezes.
They run into a flirtatious stranger.
Ruffian A: Hey, little miss, you're so cute! Let big brother buy you something to eat!
An Ran: ...
Zuo Yan: ...
They both ignore him.
Beauty B links arms with Zuo Yan: Hey, handsome, let's go have a drink!
Zuo Yan is speechless.
An Ran: ...
An Ran kicks Beauty B away, furious: Don't touch my woman!
Zuo Yan keeps clawing at the walls inside.
Why? Why am I the woman here!
