Love At First Sight
ONE: The Renunciation
The Cheng Family Mansion - Dining Room
Evening, 7:30 PM. Crystal chandeliers cast golden light over an elaborate mahogany dining table laden with untouched delicacies. The atmosphere is suffocating with tension.
Cheng Li/ML father
graying hair slicked back, Rolex glinting as he adjusts his cufflinks): "Cheng zi, sit down. We need to discuss your future."
His voice is commanding, used to obedience.
Wang zi/ML
standing by the ornate doorway in a perfectly tailored black Tom Ford suit, arms crossed, expression carved from ice): "I prefer to stand. This won't take long."
His posture radiates controlled power nothing like the weak, fragile boy that remember
Cheng Ma/ML mother
Dripping in pearls and desperation, dabbing her lips with an embroidered silk napkin; "Don't be difficult, Zi-er. We're family. We heard about your... Remarkable success in Singapore."
Her tone drips with false sweetness that makes Wang zi jaw tighten imperceptibly
Cheng wan/ML adoptive brother
Handsome but with cruel eyes, smirking from across the table in designer casual wear: "yeah, big brother we're so proud of you father and mother have been talking about you non-stop for weeks now."
He emphasizes "Big brother" with barely concealed mockery.
Wang zi/ML
Wang Zi's dark eyes—once vulnerable and desperately seeking approval—are now cold as winter steel. His gaze sweeps over the three of them with the precision of a predator assessing prey.
Cheng Li/ML father
Cheng Li (clearing his throat, leaning back in his chair with false casualness): "Fine. Business then, since you insist on being direct. Your company—this WZ Skyline perfume enterprise—it's performing exceptionally well from what we've heard. 50 billion yuan in Singapore, 80 billion yuan worth of business here in China."
He pauses, swirling wine in his glass.
Cheng Li/ML father
Cheng Li: "Your brother needs experience in the corporate world. I want you to bring him on board as Vice President. Give him a proper position with real authority."
Silence falls like a guillotine blade
Wang zi/ML
"Cut the act, Cheng Wan. We all know exactly why I'm here."
Wang zi/ML
Then Wang Zi laughs—a sharp, bitter sound that echoes off the walls like breaking glass.
Wang zi/ML
"Vice President? Of MY company? The company I built with my own bleeding hands while you people left me to DIE in Singapore?"
Cheng Ma/ML mother
Cheng Ma (flustered, setting down her napkin with trembling hands): "Cheng Zi, don't be so dramatic—"
Wang zi/ML
Wang Zi (voice rising, twelve years of buried pain erupting like a volcano): "DRAMATIC?! You want to talk about DRAMA, Mother?!"
He steps forward, his shadow falling across the table.
Wang zi/ML
"I was FIFTEEN YEARS OLD! A CHILD! I called you, Father—fifty-three times from Changi Airport! Do you remember? FIFTY-THREE TIMES!"
His hands clench into fists at his sides.
Wang zi/ML
"Do you remember what you said the ONE time you actually picked up? The ONLY time?"
Cheng Li/ML father
(shifting uncomfortably): "That was—"
Wang zi/ML
"Let me refresh your memory."
Flashback - Changi Airport, Singapore (12 years ago)
The scene blurs, colors washing out to muted greys and blues.
Young Cheng zi
Painfully thin, drowning in clothes too big for his fragile frame—sits on a cold airport bench. His phone is clutched in both hands. His eyes are red and swollen from crying. Around him, travelers bustle past, no one noticing the abandoned boy.
Young Cheng zi
(phone pressed to his ear, voice breaking): "Father... please... please pick up... please..."
Young Cheng zi
RING. RING. RING.
The call connects.
"Father! Father, thank God! Please, I don't have anywhere to sleep... The address you gave me doesn't exist... I've been here for three days... I'm so hungry and scared
Cheng Li/ML father
Cheng Li's Voice (cold, distant, irritated): "Cheng Zi, you're fifteen years old. You're old enough to figure things out yourself. Stop being so weak and pathetic."
Young Cheng zi
Young Cheng Zi: "But Father, I don't know anyone here, I don't speak English well, I—"
Cheng Li/ML father
Cheng Li's Voice: "Then learn! That's why we sent you there. To toughen up. To stop being such a burden. Don't call this number again."
Young Cheng zi
(sobbing) "Father, please don't—"
BEEP.
Call ended
Young Cheng zi
Young Cheng Zi stares at the phone screen, tears streaming down his hollow cheeks. He tries calling again. Straight to voicemail. Again. Voicemail. Fifty-three times. Each call a prayer to deaf gods.
The camera shows him curled up on the airport bench that night, using his backpack as a pillow, shivering, alone.
Young Cheng zi
POV: Days later. Young Cheng Zi digging through a trash bin outside the airport food court, finding half-eaten food, looking around ashamed before eating it desperately.
Weeks later. Young Cheng Zi collapsed on the street, burning with fever, kind strangers calling an ambulance.
Hospital; A doctor speaking in English he barely understands. Bills he cannot pay. Being discharged anyway, still sick, with nowhere to go.
Present - Cheng Family Mansion (Flashback Ends)
Color returns with harsh intensity.
Wang zi/ML
(voice shaking with controlled rage, eyes glistening but refusing to let tears fall): "I slept on airport benches for THREE WEEKS. I ate from trash bins like a stray dog. I nearly died from pneumonia because I couldn't afford a hospital."
He takes a step closer to his father.
Wang zi/ML
"I was FIFTEEN. And you told me to 'figure it out.'"
Cheng Ma/ML mother
(hand to her throat): "We... we thought you would come back home when you realized how hard it was—"
Wang zi/ML
(snapping his gaze to her): "NO. You thought I would DIE. Both of you wrote me off as a lost cause. The weak, sickly child who was more trouble than he was worth."
His voice drops to something more dangerous—quiet, lethal.
Wang zi/ML
"You banked on my death. Admit it."
Silence. Neither parent can meet his eyes.
Wang zi/ML
"And you—"
He turns the full force of his fury on Cheng Wan.
Wang zi/ML
"You orchestrated every moment of my suffering in this house, didn't you? Every lie. Every false accusation. Every beating I took because you told Mother I was bullying you."
Cheng wan/ML adoptive brother
Cheng Wan (standing abruptly, chair scraping back, his mask finally cracking): "So WHAT if I did?!"
Cheng wan/ML adoptive brother
His handsome face twists into something ugly.
Cheng Wan 😤: "You want the TRUTH, brother? YES! I wanted you GONE! You were supposed to DIE young! Everyone said you were weak, fragile, useless! A genetic mistake!"
He slams his hands on the table.
Cheng wan/ML adoptive brother
Cheng Wan: "But you just kept... surviving! Clinging to life like a parasite! It DISGUSTED me! Everything was supposed to be MINE! The company, the inheritance, their love—ALL OF IT!"
Spittle flies from his mouth.
Cheng wan/ML adoptive brother
Cheng Wan: "I worked SO HARD to turn them against you! And it WORKED! They threw you away like trash! I was supposed to WIN!"
Cheng Li/ML father
(standing, face red): "CHENG WAN! SIT DOWN AND RESPECT YOUR BROTHER!"
Cheng wan/ML adoptive brother
(laughing bitterly): "Brother?! He's not my brother! He's just some weak accident who should have died in infancy! I don't know WHY the universe favors him! I wanted him gone for GOOD! I was surprised he came back alive!"
The room falls into shocked silence.
Wang zi/ML
Wang Zi stands perfectly still. His face is eerily calm now. When he speaks, his voice is quiet. Deadly quiet.
Wang zi/ML
"You know what the funny part is?"
He looks at each of them in turn.
Wang zi/ML
"I spent twelve years hating you. Twelve years wondering what was so wrong with me that my own family threw me away like garbage. Twelve years of nightmares where I'm fifteen again, alone, starving, dying."
He reaches into his jacket's inner pocket.
Wang zi/ML
"But standing here now, looking at you three... I don't feel hate anymore. I don't feel anger. I just feel... empty. Like looking at strangers who mean nothing."
Wang zi/ML
He pulls out a legal document, bound in blue covers with official seals, and places it on the table with a soft thud.
Wang zi/ML
"This is an official renunciation of family ties. Signed by lawyers, notarized, legally binding. As of 6 PM today, I am no longer Cheng Zi. My legal name is Wang Zi."
He taps the document.
Wang zi/ML
"You three—"
His eyes are chips of obsidian.
Wang zi/ML
"—are nothing to me. Not my parents. Not my brother. Strangers. Less than strangers."
Cheng Ma/ML mother
(reaching out with trembling hands): "Please, Cheng—Wang Zi, don't do this—we can fix this—we can be a family again—"
Wang zi/ML
(stepping back sharply, disgust flickering across his face): "Family? You don't know the MEANING of that word."
Wang zi/ML
He straightens his already perfect tie.
Wang zi/ML
"I don't need your help. I don't need your approval. I don't need your FAKE love that appears only when I have money to exploit."
His voice gains strength.
Wang zi/ML
"I built an empire worth 130 billion yuan WITHOUT you. My company produces the finest perfumes in Asia—Paris, Milan, New York, they BEG for my products. I employ over 2,000 people who respect and depend on me. I have power, influence, and wealth beyond your comprehension."
He buttons his suit jacket with precise movements.
Wang zi/ML
"And I did it all—EVERY SINGLE PART—while you sat here in your mansion, doting on your adopted golden child who manipulated you from day one like puppets."
Cheng wan/ML adoptive brother
Cheng Wan's eyes widen in shock—Wang Zi knows the adoption secret.
Cheng Li/ML father
(slamming his fist on the table, making dishes rattle): "YOU UNGRATEFUL BASTARD! AFTER EVERYTHING WE—"
Wang zi/ML
(calm, almost pitying): "After everything you what? Sacrificed? You sacrificed NOTHING. I was the sacrifice. I was the offering you threw to fate, hoping I'd disappear."
He turns toward the door.
Wang zi/ML
"Good day. Don't contact me again. If you try, my lawyers will handle it with restraining orders and legal consequences. Consider this your only warning."
Wang zi/ML
He walks with measured steps toward the exit.
Cheng Ma/ML mother
(sobbing): "Zi-er, please—"
Wang Zi pauses at the doorway, his back to them. He doesn't turn around.
Wang zi/ML
"That name died twelve years ago in Singapore. Along with any foolish hope that you might love me."
He looks over his shoulder one final time.
Wang zi/ML
"Oh, and Cheng Wan?"
Cheng wan/ML adoptive brother
Cheng Wan glares at him, fists clenched.
Wang zi/ML
(with the ghost of a cold smile): "You said I was supposed to die young. But I'm still here. Thriving. Winning. While you're still living off Daddy's money, playing pretend businessman."
Wang zi/ML
"Remember that when you lie awake at night, choking on your jealousy. I survived. And you'll never be half the man I became."
Wang zi/ML
He walks out.
The massive door closes with a final, echoing SLAM that sounds like a coffin lid.
Outside the Mansion - Black Lamborghini Aventador
The night air is cool. Shanghai's city lights glow in the distance. Wang Zi walks down the marble steps of the mansion with measured control.
But his hands are shaking.
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
(Sharp-dressed, loyal eyes) stands by the driver's door of the gleaming black Lamborghini. He straightens when he sees Wang Zi approaching.
Wang zi/ML
Wang Zi says nothing. He opens the back door and slides into the leather interior, immediately pressing his palms against his face.
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
(concerned, reading his boss's barely-controlled emotions): "Boss?"
Wang zi/ML
says nothing. He opens the back door and slides into the leather interior, immediately pressing his palms against his face.
His shoulders shake.
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
Fei Yu gets into the driver's seat, watching through the rearview mirror. He doesn't start the car. He waits.
Wang zi/ML
(voice muffled, breaking): "I thought... I thought it would feel good. Finally telling them. Finally cutting them loose."
Wang zi/ML
His breath hitches
Wang zi/ML
"Why does it still hurt so much?"
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
(quietly): "Because despite everything, they were still the first people you loved. And that love doesn't just disappear, even when it should."
Wang zi/ML
lowers his hands. His eyes are red but tearless—he's cried all the tears he had years ago.
Wang zi/ML
"I was such a stupid child. Thinking if I just tried harder, was better, stronger... they might love me."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"You weren't stupid. You were a kid who deserved parents. It's not your fault they failed you."
Silence settles in the car.
Wang zi/ML
(composing himself, wiping his eyes with the back of his hand): "Let's go. I don't want to see this place ever again."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"Understood."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"He starts the engine—a low, powerful purr.
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"Where to? The penthouse?"
Wang zi/ML
(looking out the window as they pull away from the mansion): "Yes. No—wait."
Wang zi/ML
He catches his reflection in the window—exhausted, hollowed out.
Wang zi/ML
"Where's the affidavit? The name change documents?"
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
(reaching into the glove compartment while stopped at the gate): "Right here, boss."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
He hands back a leather portfolio.
Wang zi/ML
opens it, revealing official documents. He produces a fountain pen and signs each page with a steady hand.
Wang zi/ML
"From this moment, Cheng Zi is dead. Only Wang Zi exists."
Wang zi/ML
He closes the portfolio with finality.
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"As you wish. Wang Zi it is."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
They drive in silence for several minutes, the city blurring past in neon and shadow.
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"Boss... when was the last time you ate?"
Wang zi/ML
(absently): "This morning. Maybe. I don't remember."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"It's almost 9 PM. You need food."
Wang zi/ML
"I'm not hungry."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
(firmly, like a worried friend rather than an employee): "With all due respect, boss, I don't care. You haven't eaten all day, you just went through emotional hell, and you have meetings starting at 8 AM tomorrow. You need fuel."
Wang zi/ML
Almost smiles at Fei Yu's boldness.
Wang zi/ML
"You're pushy tonight."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
Don't blame me,"Someone has to take care of you."
Wang zi/ML
POV; feels something warm in his chest at those words. Fei Yu is perhaps the only person who genuinely cares about his wellbeing.
Wang zi/ML
(relenting): "Fine. Somewhere quiet. I can't handle crowds or noise right now."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
(already knowing the perfect place): "I know just the spot. Good food, peaceful atmosphere, kind staff. Ya&Ya Foodies and Goodies. I go there at least twice a week."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"It's a small restaurant, but the food is exceptional. Authentic, home-style cooking. The kind that reminds you good things still exist in the world."
Wang zi/ML
nods, leaning his head back against the seat.
Wang zi/ML
"Alright. Take me there."
The Lamborghini glides smoothly through Shanghai's streets, passing from the wealthy district toward a more modest, lively neighborhood.
Wang zi/ML
closes his eyes, trying to quiet the storm in his mind.
Wang zi/ML
POV; He doesn't know that in twenty minutes, his entire life will change again.
But this time, for the better.
Inside the Mansion - Aftermath
The dining room is a battlefield of stunned silence. Cheng Ma's mascara runs down her face in black rivers. Cheng Li stares at the legal documents Wang Zi left behind.
Cheng Li/ML father
(face purple with rage): "INGRATE! UNGRATEFUL SON!"
Cheng Li/ML father
He sweeps his arm across the table violently. Crystal glasses shatter. Fine china crashes to the floor in expensive destruction.
Cheng Li/ML father
"After we RAISED him! CLOTHED him! FED him!"
Cheng Ma/ML mother
(clutching her pearls): "Li, please calm down—"
Cheng Li/ML father
"CALM DOWN?! That bastard just humiliated us! Renounced US! And you want me to CALM DOWN?!"
Servants hover nervously at the edges of the room, unsure whether to clean or flee.
Cheng wan/ML adoptive brother
(standing slowly, his face a mask of cold calculation beneath his rage): "Stop shouting, Father. It's undignified."
His voice is eerily calm.
Cheng wan/ML adoptive brother
"Besides, this isn't over."
Cheng Ma/ML mother
(looking up hopefully): "You can fix this? Bring him back?"
Cheng wan/ML adoptive brother
(eyes gleaming with malice): "Bring him back? No, Mother. I have something better in mind."
Cheng wan/ML adoptive brother
"Wang Zi thinks he's untouchable now. Thinks his money and success make him invincible. But everyone has weaknesses."
Cheng Li/ML father
"What are you planning?"
Cheng wan/ML adoptive brother
(turning, his smile sharp as a knife): "I'm going to find his weakness. And when I do, I'll destroy everything he's built. That company, that reputation, that precious pride of his."
Cheng wan/ML adoptive brother
He picks up a shard of broken crystal, studying it.
Cheng wan/ML adoptive brother
"I'll make him BEG to come back. Make him realize he's nothing without this family name. And then... I'll take everything that should have been mine from the beginning."
Cheng Ma/ML mother
(wringing her hands): "But Wan-er, maybe we were wrong—maybe we should apologize—"
Cheng wan/ML adoptive brother
(whirling on her): "APOLOGIZE?! For WHAT?! For treating him exactly as he deserved?!"
He throws the crystal shard down.
Cheng wan/ML adoptive brother
"No. Wang Zi made his choice. Now he'll live with the consequences. Don't worry, Mother. I'll handle everything."
His expression is terrifying in its intensity.
Cheng wan/ML adoptive brother
Wang Zi will wish he'd died in Singapore when I'm through with him."
Ya&Ya Foodies and Goodies - Kitchen 🍽️
Warm lighting creates a cozy atmosphere. The kitchen buzzes with energy—sizzling woks, aromatic steam, rapid-fire Mandarin instructions. It smells like ginger, garlic, and home.
The dining area visible through the kitchen window is modest but spotlessly clean, decorated with cheerful yellow walls and plants in every corner.
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
energetic, infectious smile, wearing a server's apron): "Order up for table seven!"
He grabs plates, but his attention snags on something outside the kitchen.
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"Oh. Oh my God."
Tian On/MC
beautiful in an understated way—soft features, adorable dimples when he smiles, gentle eyes, wearing the same server uniform—is chopping vegetables at a prep station): "What now, Starling?"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(abandoning the plates, rushing to the kitchen window): "On! ON!! You need to see this!"
Tian On/MC
(not looking up, focused on his work): "I'm busy. We have orders backing up—"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(grabbing On's wrist): "FORGET the vegetables! This is IMPORTANT!"
Tian On/MC
(sighing, setting down his knife): "This better not be another 'hot customer' false alarm. Last week you made me look at that guy and he was like, fifty years old—"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"I'm SERIOUS this time! Look!"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
He physically turns On toward the kitchen window that overlooks the dining area.
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(pointing): "THERE! Those two men who just walked in!"
Tian On/MC
At first, he's about to turn away dismissively. Then his eyes find them.
Two men entering the restaurant. One is handsome and professional—clearly security or an assistant. But the other...
Tian On/MC
On's breath catches.
The man is tall, probably 6'1", moving with the unconscious grace of someone who knows his own power. His black suit is clearly custom-made, fitting him perfectly. His features are sharp, aristocratic—high cheekbones, strong jaw, perfectly styled black hair. But it's his eyes that arrest On's attention. Even from this distance, they're haunting. Deep. Full of barely concealed pain.
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
He looks like a beautiful statue—perfect but somehow... lonely
(practically vibrating): "RIGHT?! I'm not crazy! He's DROP DEAD GORGEOUS!"
Tian On/MC
On (unable to look away): "He's... yeah. He's very handsome."
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"VERY HANDSOME?! On, that man looks like he walked out of a magazine! An EXPENSIVE magazine! Look at that suit! That watch! That FACE!"
Wang Zi and Fei Yu are seated at a corner booth—Wang Zi's preferred position, where he can see the entire room but remain slightly separate.
Tian On/MC
On (finally tearing his eyes away): "Okay, yes, he's attractive. So what do you want from me?"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(pulling out an order pad): "So here's what we're going to do—"
Tian On/MC
(suspicious): "Oh no—"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"—I'm going to take their order, and YOU are going to serve the gorgeous one, while I serve his friend."
Tian On/MC
"Why would we split a table? That's against protocol—"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"Because I'm your best friend and I'm ASKING you! Please? Look at him! When was the last time someone that handsome came in here?"
Tian On/MC
"Starling, he's a CUSTOMER. I can't just—"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(puppy eyes): "Please? Pretty please? I just want to be near them! And you have better people skills anyway! You're much better with the intimidating handsome types!"
Tian On/MC
"There are no 'intimidating handsome types'—"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"ON. Please. I'm begging you."
Tian On/MC
On looks at his friend's pleading face and sighs heavily.
Tian On/MC
"Fine. FINE. But we split tips evenly."
Tian On/MC
(squealing quietly): "Deal! Oh my God, this is so exciting! Okay, let me go get their order!"
He practically skips out of the kitchen.
Tian On/MC
On shakes his head, amused despite himself. He glances back through the window at the mysterious man in the corner booth.
Tian On/MC
Their eyes meet for a brief, electric second before On quickly looks away, heart suddenly pounding.
Tian On/MC
What is wrong with me? He's just a customer. Get it together.
But his hands are trembling slightly as he returns to his vegetables.
Ya&Ya Dining Area - The Table 🍽️
Wang zi/ML
Wang Zi sits with his back to the wall, a newspaper open before him though he's not really reading it. Fei Yu sits across from him, observing his boss with quiet concern.
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"Boss, are you sure you're okay?"
Wang zi/ML
(not looking up from the newspaper): "I'm fine, Fei Yu. Stop asking."
Wang zi/ML
But his hands grip the newspaper edges a bit too tightly, crinkling the paper.
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"You know you don't have to pretend with me. What happened back at the mansion—"
Wang zi/ML
(finally lowering the newspaper, his eyes tired and older than his 27 years): "What happened back there was necessary. Overdue, actually. I should have done it years ago."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"Closure is important. You made the right choice. They don't deserve you."
Wang zi/ML
(attempting a smile that doesn't reach his eyes): "Then why does it feel like I ripped out part of myself?"
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
(gently): "Because you're human. And they were your family once, even if they didn't act like it."
Wang zi/ML
nods, staring at nothing in particular. His mind is a storm of memories, pain, and exhaustion.
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"The food should be here soon. This place really does have the best comfort food in this district. The owner, Mrs. Huang, she cooks like someone's grandmother."
Wang zi/ML
"Comfort food. Is that what I need?"
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"Among other things. But it's a start."
Footsteps approach. Both men look up.
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(with his professional server smile, clutching a notepad): "Good evening, gentlemen! Welcome to Ya&Ya Foodies and Goodies! We're absolutely delighted to have you dining with us this evening!"
His enthusiasm is genuine, infectious.
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"My name is Starling, and I'll be helping you tonight! Can I start you off with something to drink? We have fresh-made chrysanthemum tea, jasmine tea, or if you prefer something cold, we have an excellent homemade lychee juice—"
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
(polite but brief): "Water is fine for both of us, thank you."
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"Excellent choice! And may I offer you our menu? We have daily specials that Chef—"
He hands over two laminated menus.
Wang zi/ML
(glancing at the menu briefly): "What do you recommend?"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"Oh! Well, our hong shao rou—red braised pork belly—is divine! And if you like fish, the steamed bass with ginger and scallions is caught fresh this morning! Our mapo tofu is also extremely popular—"
Wang zi/ML
"I'll have the red braised pork belly, steamed bass, mapo tofu, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, and white rice. Thank you."
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
Starling blinks, rapidly writing.
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"Wonderful choices! And for you, sir?"
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"I'll have the kung pao chicken and fried rice."
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"Perfect! I'll get this to the kitchen right away! Your water will be right out!"
He bounces away, excited.
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
(slight smile): "He's enthusiastic."
Wang zi/ML
"The staff here seem happy. That's rare."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"The staff here seem happy. That's rare."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"The owners treat them well. It shows."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
POV; returns to his newspaper, but he's not reading. His mind keeps drifting back to the mansion, to his parents' faces, to Cheng Wan's hatred.
He's so lost in thought that he doesn't notice when someone approaches their table.
The Moment - After On Leaves
Wang zi/ML
watches On disappear into the kitchen, something unfamiliar stirring in his chest.
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
(leaning back, arms crossed, smirking): "Well, well, well."
Wang zi/ML
(immediately defensive, picking up his newspaper): "What?"
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"You know exactly what. I've known you for twelve years, boss. I've NEVER—and I mean NEVER—seen you look at anyone like that."
Wang zi/ML
(pretending to read): "I don't know what you're talking about."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"Really? So you didn't just spend five full minutes staring at that waiter like he was the most fascinating thing you've ever seen?"
Wang zi/ML
"I was being polite. He seemed nervous."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
(laughing): "Polite? Boss, you smiled. You actually SMILED. A real smile, not that corporate mask you wear."
Wang zi/ML
(lowering the newspaper, unable to hide a small smile): "He was... endearing. Awkward in a genuine way."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"And beautiful."
Wang zi/ML
"...And beautiful. Yes."
He sets the newspaper down completely.
Wang zi/ML
"Those dimples. That shy smile. The way he talked about food and connection..."
He touches his chest where his heart is.
Wang zi/ML
"I felt something, Fei Yu. Right here. Like something that's been frozen for twelve years just... cracked."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
(genuinely happy for his friend): "That's called attraction, boss. Maybe even the beginning of something more."
Wang zi/ML
"Don't be ridiculous. I just met him. I don't even know him."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"But you want to."
Wang zi/ML
doesn't deny it.
Wang zi/ML
"After tonight... after cutting ties with my family... I feel untethered. Lost. But when he smiled at me just now..."
Wang zi/ML
He trails off.
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"You felt grounded."
Wang zi/ML
"Something like that. Is that insane?"
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"No. It's human. And maybe it's exactly what you need right now—a reminder that not everyone in this world will hurt you."
Wang zi/ML
nods slowly, glancing toward the kitchen one more time.
Wang zi/ML
"I want to come back here. Tomorrow."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
(grinning): "For the food, I'm sure."
Wang zi/ML
"Of course. What else?"
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"Right. Just the food."
Kitchen - On's Breakdown 🍳
Tian On/MC
On bursts through the kitchen doors, fanning his face with both hands.
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(immediately pouncing): "OH MY GOD! ON! WHAT JUST HAPPENED OUT THERE?!"
Tian On/MC
(covering his face): "I don't want to talk about it."
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"You were out there for like FIVE MINUTES! With just water! What were you DOING?!"
Tian On/MC
"Dying. I was dying of embarrassment."
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(grabbing On's shoulders, shaking him): "TELL ME EVERYTHING!"
Tian On/MC
"I completely froze! I just stood there staring at him like an idiot! Then I started babbling about water! 'All the water you need'?! Who SAYS that?!"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"But did you SEE the way he looked at you?!"
Tian On/MC
"What way? He probably thinks I'm brain damaged!"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"NO! He was SMILING! That gorgeous, mysterious, expensive man was SMILING at YOU! A real smile!"
Tian On/MC
(peeking through his fingers): "He was?"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"YES! And his eyes! On, his eyes went all soft when you talked about food and connection! I was watching through the window!"
Tian On/MC
"He did seem... interested. But no. Men like that don't notice people like me."
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"People like you? On, you're BEAUTIFUL! Kind! Sweet! Any man would be lucky—"
Chef Huang
(matronly, warm voice): "Are you two going to gossip or are you going to serve my food before it gets cold?!"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(grabbing plates): "Sorry, Chef! On, come on! You're bringing his dishes!"
Tian On/MC
(panicking) "What?! No! You do it!"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"We already agreed! You serve Mr. Drop Dead
Gorgeous, I serve his friend! Come on!"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
He shoves plates into On's hands.
Tian On/MC
"Starling, I can't—"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"You CAN and you WILL! Now go! And this time, try not to stare like a lovesick puppy!"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(pushing him toward the door): "GO!"
Tian On/MC
On approaches the table again, this time balancing multiple plates. He's given himself a stern internal pep talk
Tian On/MC
Professional. Be professional. Just put the food down and leave. Don't stare. Don't babble. Just breathe.
Tian On/MC
He reaches the table.
Wang zi/ML
Wang Zi looks up from his phone, and their eyes meet again.
Tian On/MC
On's breath catches. Again.
Tian On/MC
(voice barely steady): "Your food, gentlemen. Hong shao rou, steamed bass, mapo tofu, and seasonal vegetables."
He sets each dish down carefully, hyperaware of Wang Zi's eyes following his movements.
Wang zi/ML
"Thank you, On."
Tian On/MC
The use of his first name—without the "Mr."—sends a shiver through On.
Tian On/MC
"You're welcome, s-sir."
Tian On/MC
He's about to flee again when Wang Zi speaks.
Wang zi/ML
(gesturing to the dishes): "This looks exceptional. Did you recommend these dishes to Starling?"
Tian On/MC
(surprised): "Actually... yes. When I saw the order, I suggested Chef Huang use the fresh bass that came in this morning, and to add extra chili oil to the mapo tofu because it's been cold today."
Wang zi/ML
(impressed): "You pay attention to details."
Tian On/MC
(dimples showing): "Food is important. It should be perfect."
Wang zi/ML
"I agree completely. In fact, I'm in the perfume business. Perfume and food have a lot in common—both are about layers, balance, and evoking emotion."
Tian On/MC
(eyes lighting up with genuine interest): "Perfume? That's fascinating! I've always thought smells were like memories. Certain scents take you back to specific moments."
Wang zi/ML
(leaning forward slightly, engaged): "Exactly. That's the art of it. Creating not just a scent, but an experience. A feeling."
They're staring at each other again, the conversation flowing naturally.
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
(to Starling, who's hovering nearby): "Should we just leave them alone?"
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
(whispering): "Right?! The chemistry is INSANE!"
Wang zi/ML
"Do you have a good sense of smell, On?"
Tian On/MC
"I... I think so? I can usually tell when food is off, or when Chef Huang changes even a small ingredient."
Wang zi/ML
"That's a gift. A sensitive nose is rare."
He pauses, then makes a decision.
Wang zi/ML
"I'd like to come back. Tomorrow. Would you be working?"
Tian On/MC
(heart hammering): "I... yes. I work almost every day."
Wang zi/ML
slight smile): "Good. Then I'll see you tomorrow, On."
Tian On/MC
The way he says it—like a promise—makes On's knees weak.
Tian On/MC
"I'll... I'll look forward to it, sir."
Wang zi/ML
"Wang Zi. Call me Wang Zi."
Tian On/MC
(softly): "Wang Zi."
The name feels intimate on his tongue.
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
A phone buzzes. Fei Yu checks it.
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"Boss, the Singapore office is calling. It's urgent."
Wang zi/ML
(reluctantly breaking eye contact with On): "Of course it is."
Wang zi/ML
He looks back at On.
Wang zi/ML
"Duty calls. But we will be back tomorrow. And On?"
Wang zi/ML
"Thank you. For the food. And for the conversation.
Wang zi/ML
Tonight has been... difficult. You made it better."
Tian On/MC
On's cheeks flush pink.
Tian On/MC
(quietly): "I'm glad."
Tian On/MC
Wang Zi stands, and On realizes just how tall he is—how commanding his presence is. But his eyes remain gentle when they look at On.
Wang zi/ML
"Goodnight, On."
Tian On/MC
"Goodnight, Wang Zi."
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
Starling appears with the bill.
Wang zi/ML
hands over a black credit card without looking at the total.
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"Thank you so much for dining with us! We hope to see you again soon!"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
When the receipt prints, Starling's eyes nearly pop out of his head.
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(stammering): "Sir, I think there's been a mistake—this tip is—"
Wang zi/ML
(already walking toward the exit): "No mistake. Give it to On. For excellent service."
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
He's tipped 2,000 yuan on a 400 yuan meal.
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(to On, voice squeaking): "ON! ON, LOOK AT THIS!"
Tian On/MC
(taking the receipt, shocked): "This is... this is too much! I can't accept—"
Wang zi/ML
But Wang Zi is already at the door. He pauses, looking back one more time. His eyes find On's across the restaurant.
Wang zi/ML
He smiles—a real, warm smile that transforms his face from cold beauty to breathtaking.
Wang zi/ML
Then he's gone.
Tian On/MC
stands frozen, receipt in hand, heart pounding.
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(screaming) "ON! HE TIPPED YOU TWO THOUSAND YUAN! AND HE'S COMING BACK TOMORROW! AND HE SMILED AT YOU LIKE THAT! AND—"
Tian On/MC
(sitting down heavily on a stool): "What just happened?"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"What happened is you just met your future HUSBAND, that's what!"
Tian On/MC
"Don't be ridiculous."
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"Ridiculous?! On, that man is clearly rich, clearly interested, and clearly GORGEOUS! And he's coming back TOMORROW!"
Chef Huang
(shouting from the stove) "On! Stop daydreaming and get back to work! We have other customers!"
Tian On/MC
(standing, dazed): "Right. Work. Other customers."
But his mind is miles away, replaying every second of their conversation.
Tian On/MC
Wang Zi. His name is Wang Zi. And he's coming back tomorrow...
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(nudging him): "You're smiling."
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"Yes, you are! You like him!"
Tian On/MC
"I... he seems nice."
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"NICE?! On, that man looked at you like you were the only person in the world! That's not NICE, that's INTERESTED!"
Tian On/MC
(trying to be realistic): "He's probably just being friendly. Rich people are like that sometimes—generous, polite."
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"You're hopeless. But mark my words—something's starting here. I can feel it."
Tian On/MC
doesn't respond, but deep down, he feels it too.
On & Yue's Apartment - Late Night 🌙
A small, modest apartment in an older building. The living room is tiny but clean and cozy, decorated with second-hand furniture and plants On has nurtured.
On enters, exhausted but still floating from the evening. His younger sister Yue looks up from her laptop on the worn couch.
Tian Yue/MC sister
(beautiful, bright-eyed, wearing pajamas): "Brother! You're late! I was getting worried!"
Tian On/MC
(setting down his bag, trying to act normal): "Sorry, Yue-er. Busy night at the restaurant. Lots of customers."
Tian Yue/MC sister
(immediately suspicious): "Uh-huh. So why are you smiling like that?"
Tian On/MC
"Like what? I'm not smiling."
Tian Yue/MC sister
(closing her laptop, patting the couch): "Brother, I've lived with you for 21 years. I know all your faces. That's your 'something interesting happened' face. Spill."
Tian On/MC
(sitting beside her, unable to hide his smile): "It's nothing. Really."
Tian On/MC
(sighing, giving in): "Okay, fine. There was this customer tonight. And he was... really handsome."
Tian Yue/MC sister
(squealing, grabbing On's arm): "BROTHER! Details! NOW!"
Tian On/MC
(laughing at her enthusiasm): "There's not much to tell!
Tian On/MC
He came in for dinner, we talked a little, and... he said he's coming back tomorrow."
Tian Yue/MC sister
"He's COMING BACK?! On, this is huge! Did you get his number?"
Tian On/MC
"No! Of course not! He's a customer! It would be completely inappropriate—"
Tian Yue/MC sister
"Inappropriate?! Brother, when was the last time you were interested in someone? When was the last time you went on a DATE?"
Tian On/MC
(deflecting) "I'm too busy. I work almost every day, and I need to save for your university—"
Tian Yue/MC sister
(grabbing his hands): "And that's exactly the problem!
Tian Yue/MC sister
You work yourself to death for ME! You never do anything for yourself!"
Tian On/MC
(cupping her face gently): "Yue, taking care of you is not a burden. You're my precious sister. Everything I do, I do happily."
Tian Yue/MC sister
"But I want you to be happy too! I want you to have a life! To fall in love! To be taken care of for once instead of always being the one doing the caring!"
Tian On/MC
(pulling her into a hug): "I AM happy. I have you. That's enough."
Tian Yue/MC sister
(voice muffled against his shoulder): "It's not enough and you know it."
They sit in comfortable silence for a moment.
Tian Yue/MC sister
(pulling back): "So this customer... what's he like?"
Tian On/MC
(unable to stop himself from smiling): "He's... elegant. Mysterious. He seemed sad, but when he smiled..."
Tian On/MC
On touches his own chest.
Tian On/MC
"I felt something here. Like my heart was beating too fast."
Tian Yue/MC sister
"That's attraction, brother. Maybe even more."
Tian On/MC
"Don't be silly. He's probably just being polite. Rich people are like that."
Tian Yue/MC sister
"How do you know he's rich?"
Tian On/MC
"His suit was custom-made. His watch probably cost more than our rent for a year. And he tipped me 2,000 yuan."
Tian Yue/MC sister
(jaw dropping) "TWO THOUSAND YUAN?! ON!"
Tian On/MC
"I know! It's too much! I should return it—"
Tian Yue/MC sister
"You absolutely should NOT! He gave it to you! That's... that's three weeks of groceries!"
Tian Yue/MC sister
She pauses.
Tian Yue/MC sister
"A man who tips that much on a first visit is DEFINITELY interested."
Tian On/MC
"Or he's just generous."
Tian Yue/MC sister
"You're hopeless. But I have a good feeling about this. Promise me you'll actually talk to him tomorrow? Get to know him?"
Tian On/MC
(standing, heading to their shared bedroom): "We'll see. Now go to bed. You have classes in the morning."
Tian Yue/MC sister
"So do you! You have work!"
Tian On/MC
"Exactly. So sleep."
Tian On/MC
He touches his chest where his heart is still beating faster than normal.
Tian On/MC
💭 What are you doing to me? We just met. I don't even know you. But somehow... I want to.
[End Screen Text]
Sometimes, on the worst day of your life...
...you meet the person who will make all the other days worth living.
TWO: "Return to Ya&Ya"
Wang Zi's Penthouse - Morning
6:30 AM. Soft golden light filters through floor-to-ceiling windows. Wang Zi is already awake, dressed in a sharp charcoal grey suit, standing before his mirror adjusting his tie for the third time.
Wang zi/ML
💭 (frowning at his reflection): Why am I nervous? It's just a restaurant. Just food. Just...
Wang zi/ML
He pauses, seeing his own eyes in the mirror—they look different. Less cold. Almost... hopeful.
Wang zi/ML
His phone buzzes. Fei Yu's name appears.
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"Morning, boss. Ready for the distributor meeting? I'll pick you up at 7:30."
Wang zi/ML
(typing): "I'll drive myself today. Meet you at the office."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"You never drive yourself. Does this have anything to do with a certain restaurant being on the way?
Wang zi/ML
"Focus on the meeting prep, Fei Yu."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"That's not a denial. Have fun, boss. And maybe ask him out properly this time."
Wang zi/ML
sets the phone down, a small smile tugging at his lips.
Wang zi/ML
(to his reflection): "What are you doing? You have a company to run. A revenge to plan against Cheng Wan. You don't have time for..."
Wang zi/ML
He trails off, remembering On's dimples. His shy smile. The way his eyes lit up talking about food.
Wang zi/ML
"...for him. But maybe I can make time."
On & Yue's Apartment - Morning
7:00 AM. The tiny apartment is filled with morning sunlight and the smell of congee cooking.
On stands before the bathroom mirror, trying to fix his hair for the fifth time.
Tian On/MC
💭: This is ridiculous. He probably won't even come. Rich people say things they don't mean all the time.
Tian Yue/MC sister
(leaning against the doorframe, smirking): "Brother, you've changed your shirt three times. Just admit you're nervous."
Tian On/MC
(startled): "I am NOT nervous! I'm just... making sure I look professional for work!"
Tian Yue/MC sister
"Uh-huh. Is that why you're wearing your nice shirt? The one you save for special occasions?"
Tian On/MC
(looking down at his light blue button-down): "This is not my nice shirt—okay, it is. But I wear it sometimes!"
Tian Yue/MC sister
(hugging him from behind): "It's okay to be excited, brother. He seemed really interested in you."
Tian On/MC
"Yue, he's probably just a friendly person. Don't get my hopes up."
Tian Yue/MC sister
"A friendly person who tipped you 2,000 yuan and specifically said he'd come back to see you? That's not friendly, that's INTERESTED."
Tian On/MC
On turns to face her, vulnerability showing.
Tian On/MC
"What if he doesn't come? What if I imagined the whole thing? What if—"
Tian Yue/MC sister
(cupping his face): "Then it's his loss. But something tells me he'll be there."
Tian Yue/MC sister
She kisses his forehead.
Tian Yue/MC sister
"Now go. You'll be late. And text me if anything exciting happens!"
Tian On/MC
(grabbing his bag): "Nothing exciting ever happens at Ya&Ya."
Tian Yue/MC sister
(calling after him): "There's a first time for everything!"
* Ya&Ya Restaurant - Morning Setup
8:30 AM. The restaurant is in pre-opening mode. Staff are setting tables, sweeping floors, preparing ingredients.
On enters through the back door, trying to act normal.
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
Starling (immediately ambushing him): "HE'S COMING BACK TODAY, RIGHT?!"
Tian On/MC
On (jumping): "Good morning to you too, Starling."
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"Don't 'good morning' me! Mr. Drop Dead Gorgeous said he'd come back! Today! Is today still today?!"
Tian On/MC
(hanging up his jacket): "Yes, today is still today. But he might not actually come. People say things—"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"On, he tipped you 2,000 yuan. He looked at you like you hung the moon. He SPECIFICALLY said 'I'll see you tomorrow.' That man is COMING."
Chef Huang
(from the kitchen): "What man is coming? Are you two gossiping instead of working again?"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(shouting back): "On has an admirer!"
Tian On/MC
Are you serious, "I do NOT have an—"
Chef Huang
Chef Huang (appearing in the doorway, wiping his hands): "An admirer? Our On? Well, it's about time! You work too hard. You need some romance in your life!"
Mrs Ya
(the owner, kind eyes): "Who's this admirer? Is he handsome? Does he have a good job?"
Tian On/MC
"Can we please focus on work? We open in thirty minutes—"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"He's GORGEOUS, drives a Lamborghini, wears custom suits, and owns a perfume company!"
Mrs Ya
"A LAMBORGHINI?! On, why didn't you tell me!"
Tian On/MC
(hiding his face): "Because there's nothing to tell! He's just a customer!"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"A customer who's coming back specifically to see you!"
The bell above the front door chimes.
Mrs Ya
"We're not open yet—"
Standing in the doorway, looking like he stepped out of a magazine, is Wang Zi.
He's in a different suit today—charcoal grey with a subtle pinstripe, perfectly tailored. His hair is styled immaculately. But his eyes—his eyes go immediately to On.
Wang zi/ML
"Good morning. I know you're not officially open yet, but I was hoping I might convince you to make an exception."
Wang zi/ML
His voice is smooth, warm, directed entirely at On.
On stands frozen, cloth in hand, mouth slightly open.
He came. He actually came. Oh God, he looks even more handsome in daylight—
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(elbowing On sharply): "Say something!"
Tian On/MC
(snapping to attention) "W-Wang Zi! You came!"
Wang zi/ML
(walking in slowly, eyes never leaving On): "I said I would."
There's a beat of loaded silence.
Mrs Ya
(clapping her hands together): "Well! Any friend of On's is welcome here! Please, sit anywhere you'd like!"
Wang zi/ML
"Thank you. I don't want to impose—"
Chef Huang
"Nonsense! On, take the gentleman's order! And make sure he gets the special treatment!"
Chef Huang
He winks unsubtly.
Tian On/MC
(dying inside): "Chef—"
Wang zi/ML
"If it's not too much trouble, I'd love some breakfast. And perhaps... On could recommend something?"
He's looking at On like he's the only person in the room.
Tian On/MC
(clutching his notepad): "Of course! Um, for breakfast we have... we have..."
Tian On/MC
His mind goes blank.
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(stage-whispering): "Congee! Youtiao! Baozi!"
Tian On/MC
(recovering) "Right! We have fresh congee with century egg and pork, youtiao—fried dough sticks—steamed pork buns, and soy milk!"
Wang zi/ML
"What would you recommend?"
Tian On/MC
"The congee is Chef Huang's specialty. he makes it with homemade stock that simmers for hours. It's... comforting."
Their eyes meet.
Wang zi/ML
"Comfort sounds perfect. I'll have that, with youtiao and soy milk."
Tian On/MC
"Excellent choice. I'll get that started right away—"
Wang zi/ML
(gently) "On, would you sit with me? Just for a moment?"
Everyone in the restaurant stops moving.
Tian On/MC
"I... I should help in the kitchen—"
Mrs Ya
"The kitchen is FINE! On, sit with the gentleman! We can handle breakfast prep!"
Chef Huang
"Yes! Sit! Talk! Get to know each other!"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(practically pushing On toward the table): "SIT!"
Tian On/MC
(surrendering, sliding into the booth across from Wang Zi): "I'm sorry, they're all... enthusiastic."
Wang zi/ML
(leaning back, relaxed): "They care about you. That's wonderful."
Wang zi/ML
He studies On's face in the morning light.
Wang zi/ML
"You look nice today. That color suits you."
Tian On/MC
"T-thank you. You look... very professional."
Wang zi/ML
"I have meetings all day. But I wanted to start my morning here."
Tian On/MC
"For the food?"
Wang zi/ML
(holding his gaze): "For the company."
Chef Huang
Chef Huang brings out the food personally, setting it before Wang Zi with unusual care.
Chef Huang
"Made with extra love this morning!"
Chef Huang
She winks at On before disappearing.
Wang zi/ML
(picking up his spoon): "Your coworkers are very invested in... us?"
Tian On/MC
"There is no 'us'! They're just being silly! I'm so sorry
Wang zi/ML
(tasting the congee): "Don't apologize. It's sweet."
He closes his eyes, savoring.
Wang zi/ML
"This is exceptional. The depth of flavor... it really does taste like comfort."
Tian On/MC
(relaxing slightly): "Chef Huang says food should heal, not just fill."
Wang zi/ML
He dips the youtiao into the congee, takes a bite.
Wang zi/ML
"Perfect. You have good taste, On."
Wang zi/ML
The way he says On's name—soft, intentional—makes On's stomach flip.
Tian On/MC
"So... perfume business?"
Wang zi/ML
"Yes. WZ Skyline Perfume Company. We manufacture and distribute luxury fragrances internationally."
Tian On/MC
"WZ... those are your initials? Wang Zi?"
Wang zi/ML
(slight pause) "Yes. I founded it twelve years ago in Singapore. Now I have operations in several countries."
Tian On/MC
(impressed) "That's amazing. You must have started very young."
Wang zi/ML
(something dark crossing his face): "I was fifteen when I arrived in Singapore. I had nothing. No money, no connections, no home."
Wang zi/ML
His voice is carefully neutral.
Wang zi/ML
"I built WZ from desperation, necessity, and stubbornness."
Tian On/MC
(sensing pain beneath the words): "That must have been incredibly difficult."
Wang zi/ML
(looking up, surprised by the empathy in On's voice): "It was. But it made me who I am."
Tian On/MC
"Strong. Successful."
The word hangs between them.
Tian On/MC
"I understand loneliness. My parents died when I was sixteen. Yue was only ten. Suddenly I was responsible for everything—rent, food, school fees. I was terrified."
Wang zi/ML
(leaning forward, engaged): "How did you manage?"
Tian On/MC
"I worked. Three jobs at first. Then I found Ya&Ya, and Mrs. Ya became like a grandmother to us. She gave me steady hours, let me bring Yue here after school."
Tian On/MC
He smiles softly.
Tian On/MC
"We survived. Just like you did."
Wang zi/ML
(quietly) "You raised your sister alone?"
Tian On/MC
"Yes. She's in university now. Studying business. She's brilliant."
Wang zi/ML
"She must be, if she has you as an example."
Tian On/MC
"I just did what I had to do."
Wang zi/ML
"That's strength, On. Real strength. Not the kind that comes from money or power. The kind that comes from love."
Their eyes lock. The restaurant fades away.
Wang zi/ML
"Last night, after I left here... I couldn't stop thinking about you."
Tian On/MC
(breath catching) "You... you couldn't?"
Wang zi/ML
"Yesterday was one of the worst days of my life. I had to do something painful. Something necessary but devastating."
He doesn't elaborate, but pain flashes in his eyes.
Wang zi/ML
"But then I met you. And when you smiled at me, something inside me—something that's been frozen for twelve years—started to thaw."
Tian On/MC
(softly) "Wang Zi..."
Wang zi/ML
"I know this is sudden. I know we just met. But I'd like to see you again. Outside of this restaurant. Properly."
He reaches across the table, his hand stopping just inches from On's.
Wang zi/ML
"Would you have dinner with me? Tonight?"
Tian On/MC
On stares at Wang Zi's hand, so close to his own. His heart pounds.
Tian On/MC
💭 This is really happening. He's asking me out. Actually asking me out.
Tian On/MC
(looking up): "I... I work until 9 PM tonight."
Tian On/MC
"That's very late for dinner—"
Wang zi/ML
"I don't care about the time. I care about spending it with you."
Tian On/MC
resolve crumbles.
Tian On/MC
(Shyly) "Okay. Yes. I'd like that."
Wang zi/ML
*Wang Zi's face transforms—genuine joy replacing his usual guarded expression.
Tian On/MC
(dimples showing): "Yeah."
Behind the kitchen window, Starling is literally bouncing. Chef Huang covers is mouth to hide his smile. Mrs. Ya wipes a happy tear.
Wang zi/ML
(finally closing the distance, his fingers gently brushing On's): "Then it's a date."
The touch is electric. Both of them feel it.
Wang zi/ML
"I should let you get back to work. But I'll pick you up at 9?"
Tian On/MC
"I can meet you somewhere—"
Wang zi/ML
"I'll pick you up. Here. 9 PM sharp."
He stands, pulling out his wallet.
Tian On/MC
"Breakfast is on me. To thank you for yesterday's generous tip."
Tian On/MC
(firmly) "Please. Let me do this."
Wang zi/ML
studies him for a moment, then nods with a soft smile.
Wang zi/ML
"Alright. But only because I plan to take you somewhere nice tonight, and I want you to let me pay then."
Wang zi/ML
reaches into his jacket and produces a business card, placing it on the table.
"My number. In case you need to reach me before tonight. Or if you just want to talk."
Tian On/MC
picks up the card—heavy cardstock, elegant design. "Wang Zi, CEO, WZ Skyline Perfume Co." with a phone number and email.
Wang zi/ML
(starting to leave, then turning back): "On?"
Wang zi/ML
"I'm glad I came back."
Wang Zi leaves, and the moment the door closes, the restaurant ERUPTS.
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(SCREAMING): "OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD!!!"
Chef Huang
"He asked you on a DATE!"
Mrs Ya
"A proper gentleman! And so handsome!"
Tian On/MC
(covering his face): "Can everyone please calm down—"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(grabbing On's shoulders): "CALM DOWN?! On, that gorgeous, rich, perfect man just asked you to DINNER! And you TOUCHED HANDS! I saw it! WE ALL SAW IT!"
Tian On/MC
"It was barely a touch—"
Chef Huang
"It was ROMANTIC! The way he looked at you! Like you were the most precious thing in the world!"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
EXACTLY CHEF! Chef Huang our most precious DIVA, while Mrs Ya our accurate Matchmaker
He winkled
Tian On/MC
You big mouth! Always drooling
Mrs Ya
"On, dear, what are you going to wear tonight?"
Tian On/MC
(panic setting in): "Wear? I... I don't have anything nice! All my clothes are old and—"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"We have HOURS to figure this out! I'm taking you shopping during your break!"
Tian On/MC
"I can't afford—"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"MY TREAT! Consider it a best friend investment in your future happiness!"
WZ Skyline Company - Wang Zi's Office
11:00 AM. A massive corner office with glass walls overlooking Shanghai. Modern, minimalist, expensive.
Wang Zi sits at his desk, supposedly reviewing contracts, but his eyes keep drifting to his phone.
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
(entering with reports): "Boss, the distributor meeting went well. They've agreed to our terms. Also, Singapore office needs your approval on—"
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
He stops, noticing Wang Zi's distraction.
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"Boss? Are you listening?"
Wang zi/ML
(looking up): "Yes. Distributor terms. Singapore approval. What else?"
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"I could have said 'Singapore wants to start selling perfume-flavored cheese' and you wouldn't have noticed."
Wang zi/ML
(slight smile): "I would have noticed."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"So. Did you go back to the restaurant?"
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"And?"
Wang zi/ML
(unable to hide his smile): "I asked him to dinner tonight."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
(grinning): "And he said yes?"
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"Boss! That's great! Where are you taking him?"
Wang zi/ML
"I'm not sure yet. Somewhere nice, but not too intimidating. I don't want to overwhelm him."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"What about The Pavilion? Elegant but cozy. Private booths. Excellent food."
Wang zi/ML
"Too formal. He might feel uncomfortable."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
"Riverside Garden? Beautiful views, romantic ambiance—"
Wang zi/ML
"Book it. 9:30 PM reservation. Private table by the water."
Fei Yu/ML surbodinate& right hand man
(making a note): "Done. Boss... I'm really happy for you. You seem different today. Lighter."
Wang zi/ML
"I feel different. Like maybe... maybe I can have something good in my life. Not just success and revenge.
Something real."
Shopping Montage
2:00 PM. A modest clothing store in a middle-class shopping district.
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(holding up a bright red shirt): "This one!"
Tian On/MC
"I'm not wearing red to a first date!"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"Why not? It's bold! Confident!"
Tian On/MC
"It's LOUD! I want something subtle!"
A sales assistant approaches—a kind woman in her 40s.
Sale assistant
"Can I help you gentlemen? Special occasion?"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"First date! With a gorgeous, rich, perfect man!"
Sale assistant
"How wonderful! Let me find you something special..."
Sale assistant
She returns with several options.
Sale assistant
"Try these. Subtle but stylish. They'll complement your features beautifully."
Tian On/MC
trying on a black shirt (too formal)
Tian On/MC
in a patterned shirt (too busy)
Tian On/MC
in a white button-down (too plain)
Tian On/MC
in a soft grey sweater over a collared shirt (perfect)
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(eyes widening): "THAT ONE! On, you look so handsome!"
Tian On/MC
(checking himself in the mirror): "It's not too much?"
Sale assistant
"It's perfect. Elegant, flattering, but still comfortable. You'll feel confident."
Tian On/MC
"How much is it?"
Sale assistant
"On sale, 280 yuan for the set."
Tian On/MC
(wincing) "That's expensive—"
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(handing over his card): "We're buying it. And those dark jeans too. The ones that make your butt look great."
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"What? I'm just being honest!"
30 minutes later, walking through the mall with shopping bags.
Tian On/MC
"Thank you, Starling. Really. You didn't have to do this."
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(arm around On's shoulders): "Yes, I did. You're my best friend. And I have a really good feeling about Wang Zi.
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
He looks at you like... like you're precious."
Tian On/MC
"I hope tonight goes well."
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"It will. Just be yourself. That's who he's interested in."
Wang Zi arrives at Ya&Ya restaurant
Wang zi/ML
Wang Zi has changed from his morning suit into a more casual but still elegant outfit—dark jeans, black turtleneck, grey blazer. His hair is slightly less formal. He looks breathtaking.
Wang zi/ML
But his eyes are only on On.
Wang zi/ML
(voice soft): "On..."
Wang zi/ML
He walks forward slowly, like On is a dream that might disappear.
Wang zi/ML
"You look... beautiful."
Tian On/MC
(blushing) "Thank you. You look really nice too."
They stand there, just looking at each other, while the entire restaurant watches like it's a TV drama.
Tian On/MC
: "Yes. Just let me grab my jacket—"
Wang zi/ML
(helping him with his jacket, his hands lingering on On's shoulders): "Allow me."
Wang zi/ML
The gesture is so gentle, so intimate, that On's breath catches.
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
(stage-whispering to Chef Huang): "I'm not crying, you're crying!"
Mrs Ya
"Young man, you take good care of our On, you hear?"
Wang zi/ML
(seriously): "I will. You have my word."
Chef Huang
"And have him back at a reasonable hour!"
Wang zi/ML
He offers his arm to On.
Tian On/MC
(taking his arm, heart pounding): "Let's go."
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
As they walk toward the door, Starling calls out:
Starling Go/MC best friend at work
"Have fun! But not TOO much fun! Well, actually, have as much fun as you want! BE SAFE!"
Wang zi/ML
laughs—a real, warm laugh—and the sound makes On's heart soar.
Parked outside is the black Lamborghini Aventador.
Tian On/MC
(stopping): "That's... that's yours?"
Wang zi/ML
"Yes. Is it too much? I can call for something more subtle—"
Tian On/MC
"No! It's just... I've never been in a car like that before."
Wang zi/ML
(opening the passenger door): "Then consider this your first time. There will be many more, if you'll let me."
The promise in his voice makes On shiver.
On slides into the leather seat. It smells like expensive cologne and new car.
Wang zi/ML
closes the door gently, then walks around to the driver's side.
Inside the car, it's quiet, intimate. Just the two of them.
Wang zi/ML
(starting the engine): "Nervous?"
Tian On/MC
"A little. This is all so... different from my normal life."
Wang zi/ML
(reaching over, his hand covering On's): "If at any point tonight you feel uncomfortable, you tell me. I want you to enjoy yourself, not feel pressured."
Tian On/MC
On looks at their hands—Wang Zi's is larger, elegant, warm.
Wang zi/ML
Wang Zi's eyes widen slightly at those words.
Wang zi/ML
"Thank you for that. I'll try to deserve it."
Wang zi/ML
He shifts into gear, and they pull away from Ya&Ya, heading into the Shanghai night.
Tian On/MC
: "Where are we going?"
Wang zi/ML
Wa "Riverside Garden. It's a restaurant by the Huangpu River. Beautiful views, quiet atmosphere. I thought you might like it."
Tian On/MC
"It sounds lovely."
As they drive through the glittering city, On watches Wang Zi's profile—the strong lines of his face, the confidence in his driving, the small smile playing on his lips.
Tian On/MC
💭 How is this my life right now? Yesterday I was just a waiter. Today I'm on a date with the most handsome man I've ever seen.
Wang zi/ML
(glancing over): "What are you thinking?"
Tian On/MC
(honestly)"That this feels like a dream."
Wang zi/ML
"If it is, I don't want to wake up."
Their eyes meet for a brief, electric moment before Wang Zi returns his attention to the road.
Wang zi/ML
"Tell me about yourself, On. I want to know everything."
Tian On/MC
"There's not much to tell. I'm pretty ordinary—"
Wang zi/ML
"You're not ordinary. Not even close."
The conviction in his voice makes On believe him.
*Riverside Garden Restaurant*
Wang zi/ML
(reaching across the table, taking On's hand): "On, listen to me. I noticed you because you're genuine. In a world full of people who want something from me—my money, my connections, my influence—you looked at me and saw a person."
Wang zi/ML
He squeezes On's hand gently.
Wang zi/ML
"Do you know how rare that is? How precious? Yesterday was one of the worst days of my life. I was drowning in pain and anger. Then you smiled at me with those dimples, and suddenly I could breathe again."
Tian On/MC
(eyes glistening): "Wang Zi..."
Wang zi/ML
"So please, don't ever think you're not enough.
Wang zi/ML
You're more than enough. You're... extraordinary."
Waiter
The waiter returns with wine, breaking the moment. He pours for both of them.
Waiter
"Are you ready to order, or do you need a few minutes?"
Wang zi/ML
(not looking away from On): "A few minutes, please."
Waiter
The waiter nods and disappears.
Tian On/MC
(wiping his eyes quickly): "You're going to make me cry on our first date."
Wang zi/ML
"Happy tears, I hope?"
Tian On/MC
"Very happy tears."
They both pick up their wine glasses.
Wang zi/ML
"A toast. To new beginnings."
Tian On/MC
"To new beginnings."
Their glasses clink softly. They drink, eyes locked over the rims.
Tian On/MC
"So... you said yesterday was one of the worst days of your life. Can I ask what happened?"
Wang zi/ML
expression clouds briefly.
Wang zi/ML
(setting down his glass): "I officially renounced my family. Legally cut all ties with my parents and brother."
Tian On/MC
"Wang Zi... I'm so sorry."
Wang zi/ML
"Don't be. They threw me away twelve years ago when I was fifteen. Left me alone in Singapore with nothing. Yesterday, I simply made it official."
Wang zi/ML
His voice is controlled, but pain bleeds through.
Wang zi/ML
"My younger brother—adopted, though they never told him I knew—he manipulated them against me from childhood. Made them believe I was cruel, when I was just... sick. Weak. An inconvenience."
Wang zi/ML
"I survived. But yesterday, when they contacted me after twelve years of silence—not because they missed me, but because they wanted to exploit my success—I realized I had to let go. Completely."
Tian On/MC
(squeezing his hand): "That's horrible. No child should go through that."
Tian On/MC
"That must have taken incredible strength."
Wang zi/ML
(looking at their joined hands): "It took twelve years of building walls. Of convincing myself I didn't need anyone. That love was a weakness I couldn't afford."
Wang zi/ML
He looks up, vulnerable.
Wang zi/ML
"But then I met you. And those walls started cracking."
Tian On/MC
"Is that a bad thing?"
Wang zi/ML
"Terrifying. But also... hopeful."
They sit in comfortable silence for a moment, just holding hands across the table.
Tian On/MC
"I understand what it's like to lose family. When my parents died, I was sixteen. Car accident. One moment we were a normal family, the next... just me and Yue."
Wang zi/ML
"How did you manage? You were so young."
Tian On/MC
"I didn't have a choice. Yue was only ten. I had to be strong for her. So I worked—three jobs at first. I barely slept. Some nights I'd cry in the bathroom so she wouldn't hear."
His voice wavers.
Tian On/MC
"But we made it. She's in university now, studying business. She's going to do amazing things. That's all that matters."
Wang zi/ML
(voice thick with emotion): "You raised her alone. You sacrificed everything for her."
Tian On/MC
"She's my sister. I love her. It wasn't a sacrifice—it was a privilege."
Wang zi/ML
"See? That's what I mean. You're extraordinary. Most people would have given up. You fought."
Tian On/MC
"So did you. You were fifteen and alone in a foreign country. You built an empire. That's more impressive than anything I've done."
Wang zi/ML
"We both survived, On. In different ways. Maybe that's why I felt that instant connection with you. Survivors recognize each other."
The waiter returns to take their order. They choose several dishes to share, still holding hands between courses.
Throughout dinner, the conversation flows naturally. They talk about everything—favorite foods, childhood memories (the good ones), dreams, fears.
Tian On/MC
(laughing at a story Wang Zi told): "You really slept in your office for three months?"
Wang zi/ML
"I was obsessed with getting the company off the ground. Sleep seemed like wasted time. Fei Yu finally staged an intervention—literally dragged me to an apartment and made me sign a lease."
Tian On/MC
"Fei Yu seems like a good friend."
Wang zi/ML
"He saved my life. Literally. When I first arrived in Singapore, sick and starving, he found me collapsed near his building. Took me in, gave me a place to sleep, helped me find work."
Wang zi/ML
His eyes soften.
Wang zi/ML
"He's more than a friend. He's the brother I should have had."
Tian On/MC
"I'd like to meet him properly someday."
Wang zi/ML
"You will. He's already invested in... us."
The word "us" hangs in the air, weighted with possibility.
Wang zi/ML
(leaning forward): "On, I know this is fast. We just met yesterday. But I can't pretend I don't feel something powerful here."
Wang zi/ML
He gestures between them.
Wang zi/ML
"When I'm with you, I feel... lighter. Like maybe I don't have to carry all this weight alone anymore."
Tian On/MC
"I feel it too. This morning, I kept telling myself you wouldn't actually come back. That men like you don't date men like me. But you did come back. And now we're here, and I keep thinking this is too good to be real."
Wang zi/ML
"It's real. I promise you, it's real."
Wang zi/ML
He reaches up, gently touching On's cheek.
Wang zi/ML
"I want to see you again. And again. I want to know everything about you. Your favorite color, what makes you laugh, what you dream about at night."
Tian On/MC
(leaning into the touch): "My favorite color is blue. I laugh at terrible puns. And I dream about... having a family again someday. Not replacing what I lost, but... building something new."
Wang zi/ML
"I dream about that too. I never thought I could, but... meeting you makes me believe it's possible."
Their faces are inches apart now.
Tian On/MC
(whisper) "Wang Zi..."
Wang zi/ML
(whisper) "Can I kiss you?"
Tian On/MC
breath hitches. He nods.
Wang zi/ML
leans across the table slowly, giving On time to pull away. But On doesn't. He meets Wang Zi halfway.
Their lips touch softly—tentative, sweet, perfect.
It's brief, just a few seconds, but it feels like the world stops spinning.
When they pull apart, both are breathless.
Tian On/MC
(dimples showing) "Oh..."
Wang zi/ML
(smiling wider than On has ever seen) "Yeah. Oh."
Tian On/MC
"That was my first kiss."
Wang zi/ML
"Your first? Ever?"
Tian On/MC
(blushing): "I've been busy raising Yue, working... I never had time for dating."
Wang zi/ML
And I promise, if you let me, there will be many more."
Tian On/MC
"I'd like that very much."
After Dinner - Riverside Walk 🌙
10:30 PM. They walk along the riverside promenade, the Bund's lights reflecting off the water. It's cooler now, and Wang Zi notices On shiver slightly.
Wang zi/ML
Without waiting for a response, he shrugs off his blazer and drapes it over On's shoulders.
Tian On/MC
"Won't you be cold?"
Wang zi/ML
(pulling On closer to his side): "I have other ways to stay warm."
On's heart races as Wang Zi's arm wraps around his waist.
Tian On/MC
💭 Is this really happening? Am I really here, walking along the river with this incredible man?
Wang zi/ML
"What are you thinking? You keep getting this faraway look."
Tian On/MC
"I'm thinking that twelve hours ago, I was serving you breakfast. Now I'm... here. With you. It feels surreal."
Wang zi/ML
"Good surreal or bad surreal?"
Tian On/MC
"Very good surreal."
They walk in comfortable silence, just enjoying each other's presence. The city glows around them, but they only see each other.
Wang zi/ML
(stopping, turning to face On): "On, I need to be honest with you about something."
Tian On/MC
"That sounds serious."
Wang zi/ML
"It is. I told you I'm in the perfume business, which is true. But there's more to what I do. I also own a large bar in Shanghai—the largest, actually. And through that bar, I help people. People who have nowhere else to turn."
He pauses.
Wang zi/ML
"Those people become... loyal to me. They work for me, protect me. Some people might call me a mafia boss because of it."
Tian On/MC
"Are you... dangerous?"
Wang zi/ML
(holding his gaze): "I've done things I'm not proud of. Built power in ways that aren't entirely legal. But I've never hurt innocent people. Everything I've built, I've built to protect myself and those who depend on me."
Wang zi/ML
He cups On's face gently.
Wang zi/ML
"I'm telling you this now because I want honesty between us. If this is too much—if I'm too complicated—I understand. I won't pressure you to—"
Tian On/MC
(placing his hand over Wang Zi's): "Yesterday, you said you felt something when you saw me. Like your frozen heart started to crack."
Tian On/MC
"I felt it too. Like meeting you was... meant to happen. I don't care about your past, Wang Zi. I care about who you are right now, with me."
Wang zi/ML
"You're not afraid?"
Tian On/MC
"A little. But mostly I'm... hopeful. You've been hurt, so have I. Maybe we can help each other heal."
Wang zi/ML
pulls On into a tight embrace.
Wang zi/ML
(voice breaking): "How are you real? How did I get this lucky?"
Tian On/MC
(holding him back just as tightly): "I ask myself the same thing."
They stand there, wrapped in each other, the river flowing beside them and the city lights creating a halo around them.
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