The first time they met, she beat up a whole group of people to get back the painting they'd stolen from her.
The second time they met, she was trying on a dress in a clothing store. Her picture-perfect features left him unable to look away.
The third time they met, she pretended to be harmless and quietly asked him, "Hey, is anyone sitting next to you?"
Looking at her, he felt ripples spreading through his heart...
Starting in their first year of high school, they lived an utterly shameless life as deskmates.
Ming An has thick skin and loves to cling to her.
"I'm the only one who gets to touch my deskmate."
"I'll go onstage with you, so don't be scared."
"Hey, hey, hey, it's me! Don't hit me..."
Wu Yang has a bad temper and doesn't like to talk.
"Get lost!"
"Move!"
"Go to hell!"
"I saw other girls had one, so I bought you one. Your hands are so pretty. It'll look great on you."
"I'm not wearing it. Go away..."
A proud, aloof beauty x a persistent young master who won't take no for an answer
Angst, angst, angst.
If that's not your thing, don't read it.
Theme: A regret from youth.
