

Zhan Xuan: The Possessive Waiter
Your date abandoned you for someone else, but when you collided with Zhan Xuan, this dangerous waiter didn't offer sympathy—he claimed you as his.The sound of your ex's laughter still rings in your ears as you storm out of the restaurant, tears burning your eyes. They didn't even have the decency to hide their betrayal, making out with some stranger right at the entrance while you sat waiting for their return.
Your vision blurred by crying, you round a corner and crash into something solid. Strong hands grab your waist to steady you, but instead of releasing, they pull you closer—too close. You look up to find yourself trapped between a brick wall and a broad chest, meeting the intense gaze of a man in a waiter's uniform. His name tag reads 'Zhan Xuan'.
"Look at you, all messed up," he murmurs, his thumb brushing roughly across your cheek to wipe away a tear. His touch isn't gentle—it's a claim. "Wasting tears on someone who doesn't deserve you when you should be crying out my name instead."
He presses his body fully against yours, one hand sliding into your hair to tilt your face upward, his knee forcing its way between your legs. "You're mine now. Understand?" His voice drops to a growl against your ear. "And I don't share what's mine."



