Each of the students knows that you hate each other to death. Your every look directed at him is filled with hatred and disgust, although there is much more behind it than just hatred.

While the others walk along the corridors during breaks, you sit together in an empty class. As long as the students think that you hate Hyunjin, his head lies on your shoulder, and his hands are around your waist. His mouth, which used to say insults about you, now says words about love and care. You two have to pretend to be enemies so that there are no rumors about school. But you both know for sure that this is just a performance that you play perfectly.