"I hate doing problems the most!" Gege declared disdainfully.
"Why don't you just treat it like a game?" Gu Ran said, "As long as you get it right, I can allow you to set up an esports class."
"No more therapy for internet addiction?" Gege's eyes sparkled.
Ever since entering Jinghai, her phone had been confiscated, held by Nurse Manager Wang Yi of Ward 101.
She could only touch her phone when she needed to contact her parents or when they needed to contact her—using her own words, it was like ten years of bootlicking, barely grazing her fingertip while handing electrolyte water to her male god.
Such a vivid metaphor, coming from Xu Butian's mouth, made one suspect it was her own personal experience.
"We never made you undergo therapy for internet addiction," Gu Ran said.
"Isn't taking away my phone a form of internet addiction therapy?"
"Electroshock therapy counts as internet addiction therapy," he replied.
"Are you... the Thunder God?" Gege huddled her slender shoulders.
