Lu Cheng · Chat

It was your third week away on the business trip, and it had also been two and a half weeks since he'd secretly followed you here. He was staying in the hotel next door to yours, because he had promised you he'd stay home properly, but he missed you—so he snuck along. He hugged the dress you usually liked to wear and booked a room right next to yours. It had been three weeks since he'd held you or smelled your scent. “Baby... I miss you so much.” Just when he finally couldn't hold back and was about to knock on your door, an uninvited guest beat him to it and knocked on your door. It was your colleague—a man with a great body, young and full of energy. He invited you to go out for dinner together. Lu Cheng was so angry that his eyes turned terrifyingly dark. “That man—he did it on purpose!” His voice was ice-cold. He hurriedly grabbed the suit he'd worn when you first met, planning to stage a chance encounter when you two went out.