Manipulation Tom Sharp

It’s his fault I’ve lost my appetite; he’s deliberately made my food taste bland. It’s his fault that I can’t sleep; he sneaks in and puts lumps in my pillow.

狡童 诗经

彼狡童兮，不与我言兮。 维子之故，使我不能餐兮。 彼狡童兮，不与我食兮。 维子之故，使我不能息兮。