That day on the subway, I was squeezed into the arms of a handsome man, only to find a small, tender yellow chrysanthemum blooming on top of his head. As a plant enthusiast, I just had to poke it, but little did I know, he would explode, sprouting even more chrysanthemums. The next day, I aced my interview, thrown into a lab to cultivate chrysanthemums with my boss being the handsome man from the subway. It was then I found out that my love for plants was because I was a Restorer! Surprisingly, a three-meter tall carnivorous plant called me "mom"! Do I look like a woman who could give birth to a man-eating plant?! All I could do was kiss the little chrysanthemum in my hand and pray for Yan Shuo to rescue me!

The spring wind was warm, and Jian Mo sat on the balcony, her white feet gently swaying. The man downstairs looked at her feet and frowned. "Jane Mo, get down here!" "Yang Zhexu, I'm not going to let you do whatever you want to me anymore." For a moment she seemed to be freed, and the colorful butterflies came out of nowhere and danced around her, spreading their wings. The balcony was empty except for bells of pure gold. "'Jianmo!'" Yang Zhexu's eyes snapped open, cold sweat dripping from his forehead. It was a nightmare. At that moment, an urgent voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Yang, bad news, Miss Jane has run away again!"

What will happen when a straight man plays a otome game for one night?