Senior, Please Put Down Your Fists and Talk

After an utterly mortifying mix-up caused by walking through the wrong door, I accidentally stumbled upon the secret of Su Jingshu, a senior student pursuing a doctorate in classical literature. The whole university's acclaimed “untouchable beauty” and “gentle, mature lady” turned out to be a violent maniac who could exorcise thugs with her bare hands without batting an eye! To protect each other's secrets, we made a deal: I became her fake boyfriend to fend off her family. As we sparred and tried to outwit each other in our daily lives, I gradually discovered another side of her beyond the violence... Though she's great in a fight, she's terrified of ghosts. A little alcohol makes her clingy. When she's jealous, she won't say a word, but she'll quietly snap my keyboard in half. And to learn what I like, she secretly made an alternate account and bought every chapter of my novel... Living on the edge every day, I swore that as soon as our three-month arrangement ended, I'd buy a standing-room-only ticket and flee overnight! Years later, Su Jingshu grabbed me by the collar, blushing as she asked: “Jiang, didn't you say novelists care most about logic, and that pretending to be a couple could never lead to real feelings?” “That's right. Before I met you, I was a materialist.”