“…” Xiao Qing woke up in a daze, and the scene before him gradually became clear. What woke him up wasn’t a prince’s kiss but the overwhelming stench in the alley. Wasn’t he supposed to be in class? How did he end up here? He covered his nose, furrowing his brow. In the process, he noticed a long, unhealed wound on his wrist, still bleeding when he wiped it. After a moment of contemplation, he quickly understood why he was here. Wasn’t this from the Mary Sue… no, the BL novel he read last night? It involved a blackened loyal dog attacker 1, a sly and ruthless attacker 2, a white-turned- black paranoid attacker 3… and him, the dog- licking beauty attacker 4. I won’t participate, thank you. Golden Retriever Gong (Xu Ling) x Cold Shou (Xiao Qing)