Her heart felt very sour. Perhaps there were many people who had the same surname and name as John Grant in this world, but the John Grant she met when she was five could no longer be hers.
She also did not have the right to brazenly point at his nose like the good old days when they were young and say, "John Grant, if you dare to accept any present from other women, I will never talk to you again."
Even though she knew that those presents were secretly stuffed into his bag by other women, she still felt uncomfortable.
Of course, those tidbits and chocolates always ended up in her stomach.
Every time she ate, she would even judge those girls with a look of disdain. She would say that they were either too fat or too short.
She told him not to be blinded by love and put his focus on studying as that was the right track.
She even learned the phrase "blinded by love" from her grandma.
