Seemingly Demure

Xia Yu, a school heartthrob and head of the art club at Long University. Widely recognized for his good looks, he is also known for being cool, low-key, and difficult to approach.Zhou Ding: Ha, just showing off. He had long been displeased with Xia Yu. For a guy, with such slender arms and legs, and especially those hands, more delicate than a girl's, couldn't do anything except hold a paintbrush - just a pretty face. He thought they would never have anything to do with each other. Until one day, that pretty face placed his hand on Zhou Ding’s shoulder, smilingly asking him, "Wanna hang out?"Zhou Ding: "...Sure."- Another graduation season came. A senior finally mustered up the courage to confess to Xia Yu. Holding a love letter, she entered an empty locker room, only to see the basketball club president Zhou Ding changing clothes with an annoyed face."Who are you looking for?" He turned his head, glaring at her with a displeased expression."Xia, Xia Yu.""He's not here." The senior hurriedly fled.The moment the door closed, a pair of long arms reached out from the locker, wrapping around Zhou Ding's shoulders. "Don't be mad, keep kissing me." The speaker’s voice was low, with beautifully upturned eyes.It was none other than Xia Yu, whom Zhou Ding had just said was "not here."