"This is to show his devotion to his dream—"
"That's just simping," Travis cut Li Wei off, speaking loudly. "If I had that much money, I'd just buy the house across from Daisy's, get a megaphone, stand on the balcony every morning, and yell at her, 'Hey! Daisy! Come out and play!' Why bother with all those complicated parties?"
"Let's try another book." Li Wei quickly tossed *Gatsby* aside. "George Orwell's *Animal Farm*. You've read that one, right?"
"Yeah, the beginner's guide to farm management," Travis nodded.
"...No, it's a political allegory," Li Wei corrected him. "What I want to ask is, how do you interpret the line, 'All animals are equal, but some animals are more equal than others'?"
"That's so real, Li Wei," Travis said. "It's basically describing the football team."
Li Wei paused. "What?"
