Xia Xunqian was a sickly person. From childhood, he lived under other people’s care, and even after growing up, he was still dependent on others.
When his father sent him to Feng Lin’s side, Xia Xunqian chose to obey.
He was well-behaved and obedient, and when it came to surviving, he was extremely capable.
Feng Lin treated him as someone with a cheap, worthless life.
But when the obedient fox suddenly stopped being obedient one day, things became interesting.
Feng Lin grabbed him, his eyes red, and asked, “Putting on fake feelings and pretending—are you trying to make me love you?”
Xia Xunqian looked at Feng Lin. “I didn’t succeed, did I?”
“You did,” Feng Lin said, staring at him and refusing to back down even a step.
