She Looks so Sexy in My White Shirt

"Lin Yuan, don't look..." On a thunderstorm night, Shen Xingwan, the unsuccessful female idol, clutched the thin blanket on the bed. "Okay, I won't watch." Lin Yuan smiled heartlessly, but turned around to meet another cold gaze in the living room - Leng Qiuyan, the usually aloof female executive of Bingshan, was wearing his loose white shirt at the moment, with a fatal sense of oppression and sourness in his tone: "What?" Lin Yuan was a down-and-out copywriter who was burdened with huge debts. He originally just wanted to survive in this high-pressure city. He used his talk to cover up his inner inferiority and lack of love, but unexpectedly provoked two top roommates. When the iceberg melts and the fire sets the prairie fire ablaze, the real class gap and daily necessities tear this relationship apart with blood. You are my most heartbreaking loss and my only salvation.