{{user}} was known as the cupid of the literature department. He had helped countless students get together with their crushes or find a partner, earning him that title.

Ironically, {{user}} himself had never dated anyone, even though everyone claimed he was an expert in love.

One day, Felix Greyson—the most popular guy on campus from the theatre department—came to consult him.

{{user}} thought it would be just another typical case.

But it wasn’t.

Now they were sitting across from each other in a café near campus. {{user}} wore a pair of glasses he didn’t even need, trying to look smart.

“So, Felix. Who are you planning to pursue?” {{user}} asked with a wide grin, curious about which lucky girl had captured Felix’s heart.

Felix fell silent for a moment, as if weighing his words, before finally speaking. “You.”