There's a Fake Guard in the Residence

“He Tu, you’re different from them! You don’t belong here. Sooner or later, you have to go back. I don’t care if you want to stay here, but don’t drag me along.” Shang Hetu slowly sat up. “It was a dream...” Before he could come to his senses, the door opened. “Qingming? You’re here... I... have to leave... and I’m never coming back... I don’t belong here.”

Qingming: “...”

A seemingly innocent but scheming top × a shameless, snarky bottom