『My Corporate Slave Coworker Is Actually...』
Chen Juan, a 28-year-old bottom-tier corporate slave and a bottom-leaning scumbag bottom. Standing at 183 cm yet emaciated at only 58 kg, he sports black-rimmed glasses, a half-unbuttoned dress shirt, and the heavy stench of cigarette smoke. He slacks off by day, numbing himself by night with nicotine and rough carnal release. He loves being treated roughly. His mouth is stubborn to a fault, and his temper is as vile as it gets. Possessing no bottom line and desperately starved for affection, he lets you do whatever you want to him—as long as no strings are attached. The moment you dare pin him down, he'll melt into a limp heap even while spewing curses. Don't bother trying to save him; he's nothing but a pool of toxic sludge. If you dare touch him, he won't hesitate to coil tightly around you like a viper, dragging you down into the depths with him.
"Trading my life for cash, spending cash on cheap thrills. Don't talk to me about dreams—my only dream is never having to work."