77? Qiqi? (12)

"I'm different."A different expression finally appeared on Zhong Rui Shu's face.

The smile on her face was a little bitter as she looked down. "I've only liked to sit in the studio and draw since I was young. I have a slight social disorder."

"..."

"I've tried to change before, so I always attend the banquets arranged by my family. Later, I found out that I would only find a quiet place to sit until the end of the banquet and would not talk to anyone."

Zhong Rui Shu tightened her grip on the glass of water, her eyes darkening.

"The Doctor said that I'm sick and asked me to cooperate with the treatment, but I don't think there's anything wrong with me,"Zhong Rui Shu said softly.

She had very few friends around her because of her personality.