Whether they are men or women, people's IQs seem to plummet when they're faced with the cold shoulder. They often make unexpectedly irrational decisions.
Wan Zhilin bit his teeth and said, "I'm a good person, I'm so outstanding, yet you don't want me. Why is that?"
"There is no why!" Liu Momo replied indifferently, she had rejected plenty of men and didn't care about one more.
"If you don't agree to be with me today, I'll kill myself right in front of you!" Wan Zhilin immediately rushed out and sprinted towards the teaching building. The building had seven floors—if he leaped from above, he'd either die or be severely disabled.
"My God, he's not serious, is he?"
"Wan Zhilin, don't do anything stupid!"
Students on the scene immediately started exclaiming, with some wanting to give chase, only to find that this guy, being excellent at sports and a sprint champion, had rushed into the teaching building much too quickly for anyone to catch up.
