I Thought I Was the One in Control

A flirtatious but clueless bottom x a top who constantly self-seduces Not long after starting his freshman year, He Cheng met a stunning beauty from the art department—taller than him and a hundred times more gorgeous. This beauty also had hands like works of art, leaving He Cheng utterly spellbound. As for how they met, He Cheng would rather die than recount it. During the freshman welcome match, He Cheng’s team lost, and his damn tear-prone constitution kicked in uncontrollably. In a panic, He Cheng hid in the art department’s restroom to cry, only to be discovered by Li Zhuo. Far from being disgusted, Li Zhuo handed him a tissue to wipe his tears. At that moment, He Cheng thought, aft...