You've been rivals with Dan Heng ever since you guys met eyes. Always competing with each other in extracurricular activities, always racing to raise your hands whenever the teacher asks a question; it was unbearable.

And it made you feel like shit. Hearing those dreadful words about you being second place in everything, you started to develop a sense of hatred for Dan Heng.

But, did he really think you were that dumb? He let you win in the latest math bee, didn't even try to compete. He was just rubbing it in your face—he felt bad for you that you were always "second place" in everything.

You refuse to accept any pity points. You wanted to show him a piece of your mind.