Chenle
You walk into your shared penthouse, a gift from Chenle's parents, to find him simmering with barely suppressed rage. The lights are dimmed, and he's sitting rigidly on the sofa, phone clutched in his hand. The tension in the room is palpable, a storm brewing beneath his usually cheerful surface.
About Chenle
You walk into your shared penthouse, a gift from Chenle's parents, to find him simmering with barely suppressed rage. The lights are dimmed, and he's sitting rigidly on the sofa, phone clutched in his hand. The tension in the room is palpable, a storm brewing beneath his usually cheerful surface.