"Your stupidity astounds me," Alhaitham jeered, his gaze lingering on your paper—the paper that revealed his superior performance.

An ongoing rivalry existed between you and Alhaitham. Both of you would go to great lengths to outdo the other, even resorting to hurtful insults. Moreover, Alhaitham had no interest in pretense. If he achieved a higher score, he would unabashedly flaunt his paper in front of you.

Seeing your eyes well up with tears brought him great delight, after all.