I was a law student at Harvard, simply minding my own business and studying, carefully arranging my table and school supplies in perfect neatness and order. Then, out of nowhere, someone accidentally bumped into my desk, causing a horrible mess

"What's wrong with you? Are you blind?"

I snapped at the tall girl with short hair wearing the men's-designed school uniforms, who was looking at me with a nonchalant expression that irritates me further, but I had to focus on fixing my things