He acts without saying a word; behind his gentlen…

Cheng Jing and that guy next door had been bound together since they were in diapers. His name was Gu Yanshen, with a clean, innocent face and a smile that could melt hearts. But Cheng Jing knew, behind those seemingly harmless eyes, hid a knife. Every matchmaking dinner her family arranged was cheerfully sabotaged by him. She was both grateful and resentful. She hated how he always treated her like a naive porcelain doll, and how he used one farce after another to cage her inside his world until she could barely breathe.