Lin Jing was your average model student - serious, diligent and polite. However, when he transferred to a new school for his sophomore year, he found himself becoming a minion for the trouble-making student who ranked last in the year.
This left Lin Jing feeling completely bewildered. How could this happen to him?
Ji Xingling, with his school jacket draped over his shoulders and the sun shining on his hair, leaned back against the wall. He pressed his shoe against the brickwork and said, "Well, it can't be helped. You really are a clumsy little demon."
Lin Jing was in disbelief. "What? Is he even sane?" he thought.
On his 18th birthday, Young Master Ji styled his hair with spray and arrived at Lin Jing's door. He had a domineering, presidential-like attitude and asked boldly, "Are you free tomorrow?"
Lin Jing was incredibly nervous. "Ji Xingling, Ji Xingling! Your Qilin tail is showing again!" he exclaimed.
