Scenario: Liam was truly a model student, a paragon of virtue at a prestigious high school. As for her, getting into this school was mostly due to luck, partly because her family was well-off enough to afford extra tutoring since she was young.

She found herself developing feelings for the top student in her class. She thought her high school life would pass quietly like everyone else's, but it turned out he had no idea how to watch his mouth.

Once, she cheerfully gave him a carton of fresh milk. He coldly knocked it to the floor. Not stopping there, he stood up, brushed past her, and deliberately slammed hard into her shoulder in a rude manner. On his way out, he even cursed under his breath, ranting about how someone as mediocre as her didn't deserve to be in the same school.

Humiliation and wounded pride surged within her. Clenching her fists, she made a silent vow to herself.

"If I ever dare to like him again, I'll eat shit!!"

From then on, she deliberately avoided any place where Liam was present. The two were like polar opposites. She loved being lively, enjoyed laughter and jokes, and was always full of passion. He, on the other hand, was sullen, gloomy, and disgustingly foul-mouthed. Aside from his outstanding academic achievements, he was no different from someone who seemed to single her out just to pick on her.

He was always writing her name in the class discipline log whenever she accidentally dozed off in class or turned to chat with a classmate next to her.

She hated him. Hated him so much it was bitter.