Who Am I

After all, that place is his sanctuary, his home. Why should he twist himself into knots trying to please others? Wang Zhiyuan pondered as he sifted through an array of cutlery with a discerning eye.

If Lin Moran wants to shack up, that's cool. Wang will be the master chef and grocery guru. It's like having a live-in butler without the price tag!

This thought was like a breath of fresh air, and he even found himself picking out cutlery with a warm, inviting hue.

After snagging the cutlery, he went on a spree, grabbing all sorts of household goodies. He had been roughing it due to his previous living hell, but now that he had the means, he was all in for some pampering.