With one sudden brake, You Shulang rear-ended Fan Xiao.
In public—
Fan Xiao: Are you alright? I share part of the responsibility too. Are you cold? Here, wear my coat.
In private—
Fan Xiao: License plate Hu A68S57, white Audi. He hit me. How bad? He wasted 38 minutes and 42 seconds of my life.
When they met again, Fan Xiao absolutely loathed the clear and gentle smile on You Shulang's face.
In public—
Fan Xiao: Working with Director You is a breath of fresh spring air. Shall we grab a meal later?
In private—
Fan Xiao: Change the wine. Make sure it's the kind that'll get him completely wasted.
Under the thick shade of the trees, Fan Xiao's tall figure remained hidden as he watched You Shulang kiss another man.
In public—
Fan Xiao: Sexual orientation is a personal freedom. Director You need not take it to heart.
In private—
Fan Xiao: I'm going to f*that pervert to death. Come up with a feasible plan.
Reunited after their breakup, the itch in his heart never went away.
In public—
Fan Xiao: Shulang, I believe there may have been some misunderstandings between us.
You Shulang: Take off the mask, you piece of trash.
In private—
Fan Xiao: Not behaving? Then don't blame me for being rough.
A sweet story dressed in forced dog-blood drama and angst.