"People always say that girls fall for rascal hunks and mature women love burly, tough men. As the most mature and charming of women, Teng Ziyin, upon encountering a robust man like Xu Qianli, who was like a tiger, felt as if she had met her nemesis.
Feeling empty and lonely, suddenly meeting a man like Xu Qianli brought back the long-lost joy of being a woman. She was hardly willing to leave, and with his assertive persuasion to stay, she couldn't care about anything else and turned back to start passionately kissing Xu Qianli.
"Fine, I'll stay for the night," she thought, conceding to the bad boy.
Soon enough, night fell over Jiang City, engulfed in darkness, with clouds rolling, thunder echoing, and a torrential downpour drowning out the city; yet the captivating sounds inside the room remained undiminished.
The next morning, the rain hadn't stopped, continuing to rattle against the windows.
