Harassment by Roommate

When I was a new student, the poor student my family had always supported became my roommate. She enthusiastically handed me the wild fruits she brought from her hometown. "Sister, you won't dislike me." In order not to hurt her self-esteem, I swallowed the red fruit in one breath. After waking up again, I suddenly found that I had become a poor student. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.