Summary
To scr*pe together enough money for university, Jiang Cheng agrees to a risky gig: posing as a long-lost daughter of a wealthy family.
The catch? This āheiressā already has a fiancĆ©.
His name is Shang Zhenian a towering man over 190cm with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and a cold, imposing presence. Looking at the smooth, powerful muscles of the manās forearms, Jiang Cheng is convinced one punch could send him flying straight into the sun.
Faced with this giant blocking his doorway, Jiang Cheng is terrified. But to keep his cover from being blown, he grits his teeth, accepts his role as the fiancƩe, and leans into the act.
When Shang Zhenian buys him beautiful dresses, he wears them. When Shang Zhenian asks for āprivateā photos, he takes them. When Shang Zhenian wants hugs and kisses, he plays along.
However, Shang Zhenian quickly grows dissatisfied with their current boundaries. His gaze becomes increasingly predatory until, finally, he suggests they book a hotel room together.
Jiang Chengās internal monologue: Book a room?! Are you kidding? Iām a guy!
Finally, as summer break nears its end and his contract expires, Jiang Cheng writes a tear-jerking breakup letter and vanishes into the night.
But when university starts, Jiang Cheng runs right into Shang Zhenian. Not only is he an upperclassman, but heās also the legendary king of the Physical Education department a martial arts champion and the schoolās most famous āstraightā hunk. Word on the street is that heās incredibly calculating, holds massive grudges, and is a notorious homophobe.
With every ādeath flagā imaginable triggered, Jiang Chengāwho originally planned to apologize, chickens out and tries to hide his identity.
But the moment he steps into his dorm, Shang Zhenian corners him. Trapping him against the wall, the manās cold fingertips brush against his cheek: āDo you have any idea what happens to people who trick others in drag and then abandon them?ā
Jiang Cheng hears the threat and actually feels a sense of relief, as long as itās not a punch to the face, he can handle it.
Later, as Jiang Cheng huddles in bed shedding silent tears, he finally realizes that the āpunishmentā Shang Zhenian had in mind wasnāt a beating at all.
So much for being a āstraightā homophobe!