This familiar plot.

This cliché trope.

If I’m not mistaken, the man showering in the bathroom is Lu Chen.

And this place is Lu Chen’s villa.

What’s suffocating is that there’s a party going on in the living room and out by the pool.

I’ve been stripped down to my undergarments and tossed into the bed.

Bai Xuan’er must have swapped me with some beauty who was supposed to hook up with Lu Chen tonight.

Her goal is obvious.

If I’m caught in a scandalous affair with Lu Chen, then Lu Ting will have the perfect excuse to break up with me in broad daylight.

And those five hundred million will have already fallen into his hands.

Leaving me truly penniless and disgraced.

Damn it! That vixen and that scumbag!

I had just started to crawl out of bed when someone knocked on the door:

“Yo, Brother Lu, hitting the shower and turning in this early?”

The guys outside laughed with malicious intent: “Can’t hold it back anymore, huh?”

The bathroom door opened, and before I could see him, I heard his voice.

Damp and magnetic, his low, lazy voice drawled, “You know, so why haven’t you scrammed yet?”

I flopped back down with a thud, covered my face, and played dead, not daring to even breathe.

The people outside left. I heard footsteps, followed by the sound of the automatic curtains closing, and then Lu Chen said:

“Your toes are sticking out.”

This familiar plot.

This cliché trope.

If I’m not mistaken, the man showering in the bathroom is Lu Chen.

And this place is Lu Chen’s villa.

What’s suffocating is that there’s a party going on in the living room and out by the pool.

I’ve been stripped down to my undergarments and tossed into the bed.

Bai Xuan’er must have swapped me with some beauty who was supposed to hook up with Lu Chen tonight.

Her goal is obvious.

If I’m caught in a scandalous affair with Lu Chen, then Lu Ting will have the perfect excuse to break up with me in broad daylight.

And those five hundred million will have already fallen into his hands.

Leaving me truly penniless and disgraced.

Damn it! That vixen and that scumbag!

I had just started to crawl out of bed when someone knocked on the door:

“Yo, Brother Lu, hitting the shower and turning in this early?”

The guys outside laughed with malicious intent: “Can’t hold it back anymore, huh?”

The bathroom door opened, and before I could see him, I heard his voice.

Damp and magnetic, his low, lazy voice drawled, “You know, so why haven’t you scrammed yet?”

I flopped back down with a thud, covered my face, and played dead, not daring to even breathe.

The people outside left. I heard footsteps, followed by the sound of the automatic curtains closing, and then Lu Chen said:

“Your toes are sticking out.”

This familiar plot.

This melodramatic trope.

If I’m not mistaken, the man showering in the bathroom is Lu Chen.

And this is Lu Chen’s villa.

What’s suffocating is that there’s a party going on in the living room and by the pool outside.

I’d been stripped down to my underwear and tossed into the quilt.

Bai Xuan’er must have swapped me with some beauty who was supposed to be with Lu Chen tonight.

Her goal was obvious.

If Lu Chen and I had an illicit affair, then Lu Ting would have a legitimate reason to break up with me.

And the five hundred million would already be in his hands.

Truly leaving me with nothing, neither my person nor my money.

Damn it! That vixen and that scumbag!

Just as I was about to get out of bed, someone knocked on the door:

「Yo, Brother Lu, showering and heading to bed so early?」

The guys outside chuckled suggestively: 「Can’t hold it in anymore?」

The bathroom door opened. I didn’t see anyone, but I heard a voice.

A low, magnetic male voice, tinged with dampness, lazily said, 「You know, so why aren’t you scramming?」

I flopped back down, covered my face, and played dead, not daring to breathe.

The people outside left. I heard footsteps, then the sound of automatic curtains closing, and then Lu Chen said:

「Your toes are sticking out.」

This familiar plot.

This cliché trope.

If I’m not mistaken, the man showering in the bathroom is Lu Chen.

And this place is Lu Chen’s villa.

What’s suffocating is that there’s a party going on in the living room and out by the pool.

I’ve been stripped down to my undergarments and tossed into the bed.

Bai Xuan’er must have swapped me with some beauty who was supposed to hook up with Lu Chen tonight.

Her goal is obvious.

If I have an illicit affair with Lu Chen, then Lu Ting will have the perfect excuse to break up with me fair and square.

And the five hundred million will have already fallen into his hands.

Leaving me with nothing—neither the man nor the money.

Damn it! That vicious woman and that bastard!

Just as I was about to crawl out of bed, someone knocked on the door:

“Yo, Lu, hitting the shower and turning in this early?”

The guys outside laughed with malicious intent: “Can’t hold it back anymore, huh?”

The bathroom door opened. Before I could see him, I heard his voice.

Damp and magnetic, his low, lazy tone drawled: “You know it, so why haven’t you gotten lost yet?”

I flopped back down with a thud, covering my face and playing dead, not daring to even breathe.

The people outside left. I heard footsteps, followed by the sound of the automatic curtains closing, and then Lu Chen said:

“Your toes are sticking out.”

This familiar plot.

This cliché trope.

If I’m not mistaken, the man showering in the bathroom is Lu Chen.

And this place is Lu Chen’s villa.

What’s suffocating is that there’s a party going on in the living room and out by the pool.

I’ve been stripped down to my undergarments and tossed into the bed.

Bai Xuan’er must have swapped me with some beauty who was supposed to hook up with Lu Chen tonight.

Her goal is obvious.

If I have an illicit affair with Lu Chen, then Lu Ting will have the perfect excuse to break up with me fair and square.

And the five hundred million will have already fallen into his hands.

Leaving me with nothing—neither the man nor the money.

Damn it! That vicious woman and that bastard!

Just as I was about to crawl out of bed, someone knocked on the door:

“Yo, Lu, hitting the shower and turning in this early?”

The guys outside laughed with malicious intent: “Can’t hold it back anymore, huh?”

The bathroom door opened. Before I could see him, I heard his voice.

Damp and magnetic, his low, lazy tone drawled: “You know it, so why haven’t you gotten lost yet?”

I flopped back down with a thud, covering my face and playing dead, not daring to even breathe.

The people outside left. I heard footsteps, followed by the sound of the automatic curtains closing, and then Lu Chen said:

“Your toes are sticking out.”

This familiar plot.

This cliché trope.

If I’m not mistaken, the man showering in the bathroom is Lu Chen.

And this is Lu Chen’s villa.

What’s suffocating is that there’s a party going on in the living room and the pool outside.

I’d been stripped down to my undergarments and tossed under the covers.

Bai Xuan’er must have swapped me with some beauty who was supposed to be hooking up with Lu Chen tonight.

Her goal is obvious.

If I have an illicit affair with Lu Chen, Lu Ting can rightfully break up with me.

And that 500 million will already be in his hands.

Truly leaving me with nothing—neither the man nor the money.

Damn it! That poisonous woman and that dog-man!

Just as I planned to crawl out of bed, there was a knock at the door:

“Yo, Brother Lu, hitting the sack and showering so early?”

The guys outside laughed with malicious intent: “Can’t hold it in anymore?”

The bathroom door opened. Before seeing him, I heard his voice.

Damp and magnetic, his low voice drawled: “You know, so why haven’t you gotten lost yet?”

I flopped back down, covered my face, and played dead, not daring to breathe.

The people outside left. I heard footsteps, then the sound of the automatic curtains closing, and then Lu Chen said:

“Your toes are sticking out.”

This familiar plot.

This cliché trope.

If I’m not mistaken, the man showering in the bathroom is Lu Chen.

And this is Lu Chen’s villa.

What’s suffocating is that there’s a party going on in the living room and the pool outside.

I’d been stripped down to my undergarments and tossed under the covers.

Bai Xuan’er must have swapped me with some beauty who was supposed to be hooking up with Lu Chen tonight.

Her goal is obvious.

If I have an illicit affair with Lu Chen, Lu Ting can rightfully break up with me.

And that 500 million will already be in his hands.

Truly leaving me with nothing—neither the man nor the money.

Damn it! That poisonous woman and that dog-man!

Just as I planned to crawl out of bed, there was a knock at the door:

“Yo, Brother Lu, hitting the sack and showering so early?”

The guys outside laughed with malicious intent: “Can’t hold it in anymore?”

The bathroom door opened. Before seeing him, I heard his voice.

Damp and magnetic, his low voice drawled: “You know, so why haven’t you gotten lost yet?”

I flopped back down, covered my face, and played dead, not daring to breathe.

The people outside left. I heard footsteps, then the sound of the automatic curtains closing, and then Lu Chen said:

“Your toes are sticking out.”

This familiar plot.

This cliché trope.

If I’m not mistaken, the man showering in the bathroom is Lu Chen.

And this is Lu Chen’s villa.

What’s suffocating is that there’s a party going on in the living room and the pool outside.

I’d been stripped down to my undergarments and tossed under the covers.

Bai Xuan’er must have swapped me with some beauty who was supposed to be hooking up with Lu Chen tonight.

Her goal is obvious.

If I have an illicit affair with Lu Chen, Lu Ting can rightfully break up with me.

And that 500 million will already be in his hands.

Truly leaving me with nothing—neither the man nor the money.

Damn it! That poisonous woman and that dog-man!

Just as I planned to crawl out of bed, there was a knock at the door:

“Yo, Brother Lu, hitting the sack and showering so early?”

The guys outside laughed with malicious intent: “Can’t hold it in anymore?”

The bathroom door opened. Before seeing him, I heard his voice.

Damp and magnetic, his low voice drawled: “You know, so why haven’t you gotten lost yet?”

I flopped back down, covered my face, and played dead, not daring to breathe.

The people outside left. I heard footsteps, then the sound of the automatic curtains closing, and then Lu Chen said:

“Your toes are sticking out.”

This familiar plot.

This cliché trope.

If I’m not mistaken, the man showering in the bathroom is Lu Chen.

And this is Lu Chen’s villa.

What’s suffocating is that there’s a party going on in the living room and the pool outside.

I’d been stripped down to my undergarments and tossed under the covers.

Bai Xuan’er must have swapped me with some beauty who was supposed to be hooking up with Lu Chen tonight.

Her goal is obvious.

If I have an illicit affair with Lu Chen, Lu Ting can rightfully break up with me.

And those 500 million will have already fallen into her hands.

Truly leaving me with nothing—neither the man nor the money.

Damn it! That poisonous woman and that dog-man!

I was just about to crawl out of bed when someone knocked on the door:

“Yo, Brother Lu, hitting the sack so early?”

The guys outside laughed with malicious intent: “Can’t hold it back anymore?”

The bathroom door opened. Before seeing him, I heard his voice.

Damp and magnetic, his low voice drawled: “You know, so why haven’t you scrammed yet?”

I flopped back down, covered my face, and played dead, not daring to even breathe loudly.

The people outside left. I heard footsteps, then the sound of the automatic curtains closing, and then Lu Chen said:

“Your toes are sticking out.”