Dear, You Haven't Spoken to Me in Three Days

[CEO top x little singer bottom]

After losing a bet, Xiang Cong has to pretend to keep a pretty boy, just to annoy the rest of the Xiang family.

In other words, he needs to hire a special new employee.

After thinking it over, he decides he prefers the obedient, docile type of young man, ideally one who looks like a delicate flower standing there, with eyes that could act out a tragic romance, and who would topple over in a breeze.

An employee like that could surely get under the skin of all those useless freeloaders in the Xiang family, while still abiding by the terms of the contract.

He scans the banquet hall, looking around until he finally spots someone who fits the bill. The only problem is that the person beside him is the exact opposite.

The companion is unbelievably beautiful, with an acoustic guitar slung over his back. He has a defiant expression and an aloof gaze, and his smooth hair is flying wildly after he blows on it. One look tells you he's prickly from head to toe.

Noticing Xiang Cong's gaze, the little singer looks over slowly, then raises one handsome eyebrow at him.

He looks even more radiant now.

At that moment, the assistant beside Xiang Cong follows his gaze and asks cautiously, "Mr. Xiang, have you decided on that one?"

Xiang Cong coolly looks away and nods with restrained composure. "Mm."

Sure enough, the more well-behaved one is a better fit.

So the next evening, at the candlelit dinner his assistant has prepared, the beautiful little singer sits across from him and asks, "You want to date me?"

Xiang Cong: "..."

Liang Shiyu: "Don't you?"

Xiang Cong: "...I do."

A mistake is a mistake. Either way, they'll reach the same destination, and every member of the Xiang family will end up red in the face with rage.

Much later, Xiang Cong is head over heels for Liang Shiyu.

Afraid the little singer will find out that he'd had ulterior motives and only went along with the relationship, he works hard to cover his tracks and hide the truth.

But he slips up. His dear little singer hasn't spoken to him for three whole days.

Xiang Cong: Help qwq.

Theme: Love comes from a twist of fate and going with the flow.