The hatred began one sunny summer morning.
Miao Zixu: A serious classmate.
Yan Su: Huh?
Miao Zixu: I want a pen.
Yan Su obediently handed over the pen.
Miao Zixu: Bring the book on your desk.
Yan Su took the book obediently.
Miao Zixu: Turn around, I have something to tell you.
Yan Su turned around obediently.
Miao Zixu: Close your eyes.
Yan Su obediently closed his eyes...