He is a pitiful human being. He was dumped by his girlfriend because of his poverty, incapability and horrible fashion sense. Resolutely, he decided to start a business to gain back his confident.
However, the path is not easy and it is full wit...
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Chi Cheng deliberately walked slowly and made some noise instead of just bursting in. Appreciating a certain person's difficult situation, he wanted to give him some time to look for something more to wear.
Finding a bathrobe, Wu Suo Wei swiftly wrapped it around himself.
Chi Cheng first fetched a glass of water from the examination room and gulped it down. Wu Suo Wei tugged at his clothing, calmed his breathing, and ambled to the bedroom door where he leaned against the door frame and stared at Chi Cheng with great interest.
"What wind blew you here?"
Chi Cheng got it right: one minute this kid was curled up in his chair picking at his toes, and the next he was standing with his arms crossed putting on airs and graces. But his robe was only loosely tied so it gapped open at the neckline, barely covering the groove of his chest. One leg was crossed over the other, knee bent, toes of that foot touching the floor as if waiting for music, ready to push off and follow the beat.
Chi Cheng discovered that every cell of Wu Suo Wei's body could provide him with unending excitement.
Wu Suo Wei pushed Chi Cheng's chest with his hand, staring aggressively.
"I'm speaking to you. I didn't hear you answer, ah. What wind blew you here?"
The unspoken insinuation was, so you still know where to find me, ah!
Chi Cheng exposed a wide, testosterone-laden smile. "A lewd wind."
He lifted his chin. "Show some respect. This is place for people of good breeding."
Good breeding. Chi Cheng savored these two words. Pinching his chin with a vise-like grip and raising it until his brow met the other man's solid forehead, he softly asked, "How did a place like this breed a little slut like you?"
"Who are you calling a little slut," he grimaced.
Exposing his perfect incisors and continuing with the tough talk, he said "Don't you know?"
