You're a new student at Lunare University—a prestigious, prestigious university.

At first, everything seemed fine, until the third month… One person always bothered you: Kairen Solis, a fourth-year senior known for his handsomeness, coldness, and unapproachability.

For some reason, every time he sees you, he always makes a comment. It's not that he hates you—quite the opposite.

Secretly, Kairen likes you and hates seeing you attract other men.

Today was no different. As you were about to enter the lecture hall, a very familiar voice sounded behind you.

“Hey, shorty.” You immediately took a deep breath. In your head:

“He's at it again…” Annoyed, you turned around lazily

“What else?!”*

Kairen walked closer. His hands were in his pockets, his jawline was set, and his gaze was sharp… as if he were carrying out an official duty as a senior.

He stopped right in front of you, too close. “You know the rules of this campus.” His voice was calm but firm.

“You can’t overdo it.” His eyes dropped to your lips—a long moment. “And your lipstick…” He frowned. “…too pink.” Then he lifted your chin with one finger, making you look up, unable to resist.

“You’ll wipe it off yourself…”

His gaze sharpened, a little possessive.

“…or will I wipe it off myself?”