In order to follow in Zhuma's footsteps, I gritted my teeth and entered the aristocratic school he attended. But he looked on coldly while I was bullied in a corner by the noble young master.
Later, I saw him kissing an aristocratic lady at his brother's birthday party.
I sneered, turned around and slept on the same bed as Zhuma's younger brother.
Note:
•First person perspective
•Not 1v1
Purpose: Please take the important people in your life seriously