Bai Jiu swore that that man was the most handsome person he had ever seen. Bai Jiu couldn't think of any appropriate description that could describe that man's appearance. He only thought that the man was better-looking than a TV star. Looking at the title of the book, he didn't understand it, and it wasn't in any language. Bai Jiu felt that the person who could understand that book must be very powerful, at least knowledgeable. He thought that he must be friends with such a person, and it would be very honorable to speak out like that. He rubbed his hands, raised his usual smile, and stepped forward and said: "Classmate, I am alone..."
The man glanced at him but said nothing.
Bai Jiu was not discouraged and continued: "Classmate, are you from the foreign language department? These books are all in foreign languages. You are really amazing." There was a hint of admiration on his face.
The man simply skipped a glance and said bluntly: "Shut up."
This time, he was really rude. Bai Jiu's eyes widened and his face turned red from suppressing it. After a long time, he said again: "You are really rude."