My Senior Taught Me How to Win Over the Girl Next Door

“This is bad, Senior, I’ve realized that whenever I close my eyes, I can’t see anything.” “What should we do?” “I need a kiss from you, Senior. That’s the only cure.” “You little pervert.” As he spoke, Shu Jie felt Senior’s distinctive fragrance waft into his nose, followed by a fleeting warmth against his lips. “Senior, why do you like me?” “You always say you’re nothing special, but you’re the only one I see.”