“He’s thirty. Rich family. Incredible physique.” “Pure-hearted. Never dated. A complete first-timer.” “The only flaw? He’s terrible with words.” Lured into a blind date by a deceptively beautiful profile photo, Su Wan finally met the so-called “premium man”— A man nearly six foot four. A presence heavy enough to suffocate the air. A face so intimidating he could probably make children stop crying on sight. Su Wan: …Help. I want to run. Right now. But this so-called “mob boss” turned out to be nothing like she imagined. He sincerely apologized for the “misleading photo.” He awkwardly explained—wearing a face that looked like it had just been sentenced to ten years—that he was, in fact, a law-abiding citizen. And when she was harassed, he silenced the offender with nothing more than a single glance—cold, sharp, and terrifying. The man fled. Lu Feng calmly bent down and picked up the trash left behind. Su Wan’s worldview shattered on the spot. Help. This man is terrifying… …yet somehow, dangerously sweet.