Li Qiao glanced sideways at Guan Mingyu's anxious demeanor and nonchalantly raised the ends of her eyebrows, "Since you're repeating your senior year, why not study hard instead of having an online romance with Li Shaoquan?"
Guan Mingyu picked at her nails, muttering after a long while, "Because I'm ugly, because I'm poor, because I'm older, no one in the class wants to talk to me.
I've gone over all the knowledge for senior year countless times, I also want to fill up all my time, but... even so, sometimes I still feel lonely.
My brother works hard every day on the construction site; he works even harder than I do. I don't want to tell him about the unhappy things, so I thought about finding a stranger to talk to, someone who would just listen to me.
