While lifting the knife to cut the wedding cake, my sister hugged me tightly and whispered: “Throw it. Now.”

Van’s sudden statement drew the attention of the entire room. Whispers spread quickly, and no one understood what was about to happen.

In college, I was the handsome, intelligent guy admired by many female students. But I never fell in love with anyone. My family was poor; I had to work part-time every day just to pay my tuition, and I didn’t have time for love.

Among the girls who adored me was my classmate, Van. To win my heart, she often bought me food, clothes, and even paid my tuition.

I didn’t feel anything real for her, but since her family supported my studies, I reluctantly agreed to be with her.