QIAN'S POV

How ungentlemanly can he be?!

I was still fuming at how Kyuhyun had disdespected Seohyun. Even though she ed at me during lunch I still don't think she deserves that much humiliation from a guy like Cho Kyuhyun.

I was nearing the school gate when I saw Seohyun with another guy. She was clustered with the guy and was in a compromising position. I gasped.

Wasn't she clinging unto Kyuhyun just an hour ago? I gave myself a slap in the forehead.

I didn't know she actually deserved what Kyuhyun said. Now I have to say sorry. Aish! Jinja!

I silently cursed myself for having to apologize to a Cho. I decided to just save my apologies for tomorrow, but as luck would have it, Cho Kyuhyun in flesh, stood in front of me, a frown plastered on his face. I walked towards him in tiny steps, which made him impatient.

"You're so slow Song." He grimaced then made his way towards me in long strides.

"What do you want from me Cho?" I said snarkily.

"I think you owe me an applogy, since you're actually seeing Seohyun flirting with another man right after she cried over me." He smirked.

Oh God, I so want to wipe that smirk off his face with a good slap.

No matter how much I try to resist apolgizing, I know Cho Kyuhyun was right. I owe him an apology. Even though their family is a business rival, My mother would be disappointed if she learned that I did not admit my mistake, even if it was in front of a Cho.

"I...I'm... S-Sorry." I stuttered, The words barely understandable.

"What is it again?" He asked, leaning his ear closer.

"I said I'm sorry." I repeated. Cho Kyuhyun had a surprised look on his face.

"Well, well, well. Tis the day everyone is waiting for." A voice suddenly said from behind.

I quickly whipped my head to see Cho Kyung-Bae, Cho World Corporation's CEO.

"You're Song Wengen's child aren't you?" He eyed me cautiously. I nodded.

"Appa! What are you doing here?" Kyuhyun asked, surprise was evident in his voice.

"Well your mother wanted me to pick you up." Mr. Cho smiled. He suddenly turned his attention to me once again.

"Ms. Song...?" He trailed, waiting for me to say my first name.

"Qian. Her name is