She had no idea when the story began until the day she and Talia arrived, fuming, at Classroom 105. "We don't want to join the mountaineering club. Goodbye." And it was the first time he saw her deep brown pupils. He rode his bike, which had no back seat, to take her home, only to be rebuked by her: "Hmph! Your bike has no back seat. Be careful you won't find a girlfriend in the future!" He chuckled, "I'll just teach her how to ride a bike." Until that year's birthday, he asked her to meet him at People's Square, saying he had a gift for her. "I can only give it to you on your birthday because I still have something to say." But the birthday turned into a farewell. When they met again, she was already dressed in white, standing beside someone else. "Why didn't you congratulate me on my engagement?" Her voice rang out behind him. "You know why," he said coldly. "Do you have a girlfriend in America...?" He turned off the tap, his elbows resting on the edge of the bathtub. "No." "Are American girls pretty?" She looked at him and casually added, "I heard foreign girls have very fair skin." Lu Cheng stared at her. "It's just fair skin." "Then you're not allowed to look at them or talk to them." Her voice softened, with a hint of hoarseness, making an unreasonable demand under the influence of alcohol. "You're already engaged, and you're asking me to stay put?" Lu Cheng asked. "Will you agree to it then?"