After We Rented Together, I Was Cheated Out of My Heart by My Poor Roommate.

In order to save rent, I gritted my teeth and moved into this old shared house. My roommate was a boy who looked extremely poor—— He always wears washed-out T-shirts, eats the cheapest instant noodles, and has to pay me every penny for water and electricity bills. While I complained that he was "stingy to the core", I couldn't help but be struck by his tenderness: Helped me fix my broken water heater late at night, brought me an umbrella in the rain, and silently handed me hot milk when I was overwhelmed by work. Just when I thought I had picked up a "treasure poor boy" and willingly handed over my heart, I discovered that his true identity was not a poor boy at all—— He is the heir to a group worth over 100 million, deliberately pretending to be an ordinary person to experience life, and I am just a supporting role in his "human game". When the lie was exposed, I clutched my broken heart and wanted to escape, but he blocked me at the door with red eyes: "I lied to you, but my love for you has always been true." Should I choose to forgive this carefully planned scam, or completely cut off this relationship that was full of lies from the beginning? The excitement and temptation in the shared house, the disguise and sincerity of the wealthy young master, are all slowly revealed in this small space...