Dormitory.
Song He stared at his phone screen, lost in thought.
Katerina held a pen in one hand and rapidly worked through calculations with her head lowered. A lock of brown hair draped over half her pretty face.
She was dressed quite coolly. Only two tank-top straps were visible, along with her broad, smooth shoulders, slender neck, and exquisite, fair features. Her brows and eyes rivaled those of a movie star.
Most deadly of all was the curve of her chest. Only the upper half was visible, but its fullness and elasticity were impossible to miss.
Song He pretended to remain calm, secretly worrying that he might get a nosebleed.
No! How could he lose himself in beauty?
Beauty is but a skeleton in red powder. It's throwing my scholarly heart into chaos!
Song He gritted his teeth and lowered his head, also picking up his pen to advance the proof on his scratch paper.
Mathematics truly had a miraculous calming effect. His brain quickly switched to calculation mode, turning into a calculator with not a trace of distracting thought remaining.
After finishing the proof on the third page in one go, Song He stopped writing. The knowledge involved further down was something he had yet to fully absorb, so he could not continue for the time being.
Katerina couldn't find a flaw in your line of reasoning and felt terrible. Resentment Value +300! Katerina recalled being rejected by you repeatedly. Resentment Value +400!
When he looked up, Katerina was resting her cheek on one hand, glaring at him with an annoyed expression.
"My proof's direction is fine, right?" Song He messaged.
Katerina's expression grew even more displeased. She pouted angrily and replied reluctantly.
"Yes, your direction is indeed correct."
Song He wore a triumphant smile. "Then take