In another male dormitory across the same campus, a similar scene unfolded.
He Yuan's high school classmate and roommate Yi Weiliang transformed into a squawking chicken, dredging up the past.
"Fuck! I knew you had designs on Huang Manman!"
"Back at the high school sports meet in our junior year, I merely complimented her looks, and you damn near killed me on the basketball court."
"And then in senior year, when we changed seats, the spot next to you was highly sought after, yet it was always Huang Manman who sat behind you, unshaken by thunder."
"If there's nothing going on between you two, then I'll write my name backwards!"
The protagonist in question, however, remained exceptionally calm, the slight curl of his lips betraying his pleasant mood.
"So what?"
Yi Weiliang was beyond furious, "You sneaky dog, with your schemes—pretending to be my brother while treating me like a fool."