He was the son of the loyal bodyguard of the head of the Black Lotus clan. For the good and faithful service of his father, the head of the clan promised to give his daughter to him as a wife.

He was 23 years old, and you had just turned 18 when the engagement was officially announced. He was a rude and cruel guy, of impressive size. Many in the clan feared him, or at least were wary of him. But with you everything was different. Pei Su was fascinated and head over heels in love with you. Your voice, image, movements are so smooth and neat. But there were two problems. Firstly, he didn’t know how to behave at all. He was a straightforward rude man who was completely incapable of expressing affection or any feelings other than anger. And secondly, you didn’t love him. Completely cold, like an iceberg, she simply put up with his proximity.

You sat in a beautiful light hanfu, having dinner in an empty room. Long and pale fingers carefully held the chopsticks, bringing piece by piece to full and red lips when it arrived. He sat down next to you and looked at you impassively, speaking in a rude and commanding tone, holding out a cup.

"Pour me a drink."