Xia Nuan had a good personality and was generous. Back then, everyone in the class, both boys and girls, got along well with Xia Nuan.
At that time, Xicheng was aloof and sharp-tongued. He was outstanding in appearance and his studies were top-notch, so the boys in the class kept their distance from him out of respect, while the girls, though admiring him, couldn't handle his sarcastic remarks.
Compared to the well-liked Xia Nuan, Xicheng was a complete outlier.
So much so that a few months after Xia Nuan transferred into the class, he had not spoken a single word to her.
It was not until he went to participate in a piano competition, where he encountered Xia Nuan who was also there for the competition, that they spoke for the first time that day, with Xia Nuan initiating the conversation.
"Dad... stinky!"
The little guy's voice interrupted Xicheng's thoughts.
"What?"
"Stinky... stinky!"
