The Boss's Underground Lover

'''[This time, the one in the high-status position is the bottom.] Kong Wenyu, despite his youth, held a lofty position, with countless people offering themselves to climb the social ladder through him. Business partners who tried to slip songbirds into his bed were too numerous to count. But he accepted none of them. When a friend asked why, the noble young man with dark eyes and long hair rested his chin on one hand, his gaze flickering briefly to a corner before he replied expressionlessly, "No reason, I just don’t want to." Yet his voice, cool and clear just yesterday, was hoarse today, and beneath his slightly open collar, ambiguous red marks were visible. Undoubtedly, his bed was ...