Once bankrupt, with both parents dead.
Cheng Yue despises the man who suddenly appears to adopt him.
But with no other choice, he has to live under someone else's roof and tread carefully.
There are also strict rules:
No swearing.
Fine. He’ll hold it in.
No clubbing.
Also fine. He’s broke anyway.
No girlfriends.
No problem. He doesn’t like girls in the first place.
He endures all this.
But Cheng Yue never expected the cold-faced man to be a lunatic.
"This pink dress is for you," the man says expressionlessly.
"..."
"I don’t li—" Cheng Yue doesn’t even get to finish.
"Don’t like the color?" The man frowns and pulls out another from behind. "What about this white lace one?"
Cheng Yue: Fumes to tears.