Synopsis
Sniffling-and-whining scheming younger gong × Doting, double-standard, overprotective shou At sixteen, Lin Cheng took one look at Yin Che in his tailored suit and gold-rimmed glasses and was gone. All he could do about it was smile politely and call him "Che ge." Just getting his hair ruffled by this cold, rarely-smiling man was more than enough to keep him quietly pleased for days. Then came his eighteenth birthday. He ran into a Yin Che who had gotten into the wrong bottle of wine. Lin Cheng thought about it for a second and realized — he was an adult now.…
