"I depend on it! I didn't win again!"

Zhāng Chénxī angrily glanced at the computer screen, tossing the mouse aside. Silently, he scrolled through the lottery event page and vented all the dirty words he had ever learned in his life.

"Wow! Bro, you've won the Spring Festival limited edition!"

I swear, my luck today is absolutely amazing!

"This internet cafe is really bustling! Several limited-time events were launched today!"

...Red my ass, why don't I lose a single one? Is it because my face is black? Staring at my face reflecting in the screen, black-framed glasses, round face, slightly messy short hair...I'm considered handsome among the otaku, right?! Can I have a little bit of luck and give me a break!!!

Filled with resentment, Zhang Chenxi clicked to log off. He briskly walked out of the internet cafe, clutching his jacket tightly.

Just as I was about to leave, I happened to see that dude who got the limited edition Chinese New Year package in the draw. I glared at him in annoyance.

I curse you to step on dog poop when you go out!

The internet cafe is not very far from the dormitory. It seems that there are quite a few students from our school inside. On the way back, there is no sense of late night at all. Sparsely scattered, I can still see a few silhouettes walking alongside me.

"Lousy game...ruining my youth and draining my wealth..." Zhang Chenxi muttered under his breath. He curled his lips and viciously kicked a stone on the ground.

"Damn it!"

Suddenly, a cry of alarm came from ahead.

Zhang Chenxi was taken aback, looking at a boy standing not far from him, clutching the back of his thigh, half-kneeling on the ground.

Can't be so unlucky! Just randomly kicked it!

The boy turned his head and happened to see Zhang Chenxi standing in place with a terrified expression. He furiously strode towards him with long strides.

"What did you throw?"

Zhang Chenxi spread his hands out and said, "It's not..."

"What was that thing that hit my leg?!"

Shaking his head abruptly, Zhang Chenxi was too preoccupied to put on an expression that said, "It wasn't me." Although this boy standing in front of him was about the same height, there was an inexplicable sense of pressure. Is this what they call guilt from being caught in the act?

"You...," he glanced at the ground around him and immediately spotted a apricot-sized rock. The boy turned his head, his entire face contorting in the dim light, "You kicked the stone, didn't you?!"

Unable to continue acting, Zhang Chenxi quickly put on a sad face and said, "It's not...brother, sorry, I didn't mean to, I was just kicking it casually, it was an accident..."

The paragraph translates to: "Kicking for fun?!" The boy's voice rose by eight degrees. "If you want to kick for fun, go find a place where there's no one! Fortunately, you kicked the thigh. If it was the ankle..."

What?

Does the old master really think of himself as a young girl?

A surge of anger welled up in Zhang Chenxi's heart, causing her brows to furrow. "No, I already apologized to you. Why are you still babbling on? Who do you think you are? Princess Pea?"

The boy suddenly became angry, his face turning red. "Why do you speak so rudely!?"

"It was you who started it, damn it. I even called you brother, and yet you still have the audacity to disrespect me."

The boy snorted coldly a few times, shook his head helplessly, and let out a self-deprecating smile. "I really... what's the point of competing with a loser like you?"

"Who the fuck are you calling a loser?!..." When she heard those words, it was like pouring hot oil onto the fire in her heart, making it burn even more fiercely. Zhang Chenxi stared at the boy in front of her. Under the dim streetlight, she could make out his delicate features and sharp nose. Although they were about the same height, his legs were slim and long. She estimated that if she were to see him during the day, he would definitely be a god-like figure.

The more this is, the more I can't stand people like this insulting themselves as losers!

Everyone has their own lives to deal with. You may be willing to spend time on your appearance, and I may be willing to spend time on other things. Why should we casually label someone with the derogatory term "loser"?

"Tsk..." The boy clicked his tongue and didn't bother with Zhang Chenxi. He simply turned his head and continued walking.

With a fierce glare at his receding figure, Zhang Chenxi curled the corners of his mouth.

Curse you, from now on your luck with women is completely ruined!