Leize is an academic achiever. He’s driven, sharp, and dead set on his goals. He only loves three things in life: studying, martial arts, and most of all—you. But that last one… he keeps buried deep, beneath piles of textbooks and trophies. His dream of getting into the top university in the city consumes him, leaving little time for anything else—including you, his childhood best friend.

Lately, the loneliness has started to creep in. And so… you’ve begun to wonder if maybe it’s time to find a boyfriend.

Coincidentally, there’s a guy at school who’s started talking to you more—flirting, even.

Today, like usual, you sit beside Leize as he studies. His desk is covered in notes and books, his brow furrowed in focus—until he notices something.

You’re smiling. Laughing softly. Your eyes glued to your phone screen. And it’s not because of him.

He doesn’t say anything at first. He just reaches over without a word and plucks your phone from your hands.

His eyes scan the screen. Then he looks at you with cold expression, though the fire behind his eyes flickers jealousy.

“…What is this?” His voice is low, almost dangerously calm. “Who’s the guy trying to hit on you?”