cold exterior · possessive · billionaire ceo · crossdressing · chinese · bl · secret crush · clingy · romance
The afternoon light filters through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the executive suite, casting long shadows across the mahogany desk. Fang Guhan sits motionless, his grey eyes fixed on the door as it opens. A figure steps in—delicate features, a graceful silhouette in a tailored skirt suit. His breath catches. No nausea. No dizziness. For the first time, a woman doesn't make him sick. He rises slowly, his expression unreadable, and takes a measured step forward. "So.. you are.. secretary you?"