Lin Hening’s boyfriend cheated on him. And he even had the audacity to justify it:

“He’s gentler than you, more understanding. I make soup for him every day. I just like him.”

Later, Lin Hening got into a car accident. He was driving a Ferrari. The other driver? A second-hand minivan.

Lin Hening: …

Through the car window, he saw the culprit—a buzz-cut guy in a short-sleeved shirt, towering and imposing, like a night-hunting falcon.

Lin Hening had no doubt this man could easily lift him and his car, then make him disappear without a trace.

The driver asked if he was okay.

Lin Hening had a sprained ankle, a fractured arm, and—oh, the car door wouldn’t open.

The driver thought for two seconds. Then he ripped the car door off with his bare hands!

Next, he stuffed Lin Hening into the minivan, stepped on the gas, and drove straight to the hospital.

When Lin Hening came out of the examination room, the driver said, “How do you want me to compensate you? … Don’t forget to count the car door.”

—

His ex wanted to get back together.

Lin Hening called out toward the house, “Hey, babe—”

A man walked out of the kitchen, holding a spatula. “You hungry? The sweet and sour ribs, braised carp, and soy-braised pork knuckles are almost ready.”

He’s reliable, obedient, and loyal. He cooks me full-course feasts every day. I’m absolutely in love.

—

Looking back on their first meeting, the thing that first caught Lin Hening’s eye was how the man’s sweat-dampened shirt clung to his rock-solid abs, outlining every muscle in his eight-pack.

So much raw strength!

…And stamina.

Refined, elegant, and aloof beauty (uke) × Domestic, practical, and built-like-a-tank attack dog (seme).

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