Lin Xiangyu has been very unhappy recently. The new transfer student looks like an obedient student to everyone, but every time he sees him, his eyes are filled with contempt, and he nods and passes by, all in one go.
"He wants to have a fight with me," Lin Xiangyu affirmed, biting the tip of his pen and gritting his teeth at his deskmate when Qi An looked towards him.
His deskmate patted him on the shoulder and told him to relax, "You can't be dissatisfied with him just because he is a little taller than you. Qi An is honestly the most perfect classmate I have ever seen."
Lin Xiangyu, "You were bewitched by him."
Until one day, Lin Xiangyu walked up to Qi An and looked at him, "What kind of ecstasy soup did you give me?"
Intention: Allow everything to happen