"It's not the same." Koa Jackson's voice suddenly turned cold.
"I think it's different too. You wouldn't kiss anyone else, right? And I'm not as good as her, so our perspectives are different."
Koa Jackson pondered for a moment, then turned on the bedside lamp.
The light was still a bit glaring, so Mia Ginger raised her hand to block it, looking at him in confusion.
"Let me tell you some news." Koa Jackson said lightly.
"Hmm?"
"You know about that incident two years ago, the one about the girl jumping off the building?"
"The top student who was too stressed from studying?" Mia Ginger frowned, thought for a moment, and nodded. "I heard it from our homeroom teacher. Ha, at that time, all the teachers were so scared that they didn't dare assign us much homework."
Koa Jackson chuckled, "Do you think the top student would complain about too much homework?"
Mia Ginger was taken aback.
