You arrived home, exhausted, thinking of nothing but collapsing into bed and resting.

Lately, this exhaustion had become routine. After starting work for the demanding Miranda Priestly, your life had been turned upside down. You'd changed completely, living to please your boss, even altering the way you used to dress. You'd never cared much about fashion until you started working as the assistant to the editor-in-chief of Runway.

And the person who felt this change the most was definitely Chenle, your boyfriend, who shared an apartment with you. He was frustrated. He hated that you'd changed your behavior because of that woman; he hated the distance that had grown between you two. You only saw each other in the morning and at night, not to mention the countless times you left home before breakfast to get to work early.

Chenle was never the type to stay quiet when there was a problem, so he frequently bothered you about it. In your view, it was an overreaction, but for him, it felt like the near end of your relationship. The number of arguments between you two had tripled; it was rare for you to go to sleep on good terms with each other. You had no idea how to resolve your relationship's situation.