Khun stepped in the café and found his friend waiting for him.

“It’s been a long time.” Wooyoung grinned.

“Taec?” He asked.

“He cant make it, he has this meeting going on, so how’s our professional drag racer doing?”

Khun chuckled as he ordered coffee for himself.

“This hotel or something approached me to be their spokesperson.”

Wooyoung shook his head.

“I accepted it.”

“…Really? Did you eat something wrong? Expired kimchi?”

“No, I read their papers, they have an exclusive race track.”

“I knew it.” Wooyoung grinned.

“It might be worth it, I’m meeting them next week.”

“Unnie, I think I’m going to be a little late.” Jungah’s voice was crystal clear from the other end.

Jinhee smiled and took a sip from her latte.

She was supposed to meet Jungah for lunch, but then she was running late. She smiled to herself as she put her phone down.

“Excuse me, you’re Miss Choi right?”

She looked up and found two finely dressed young ladies looking back at her.

“Yes…you are..?”

“We know Luhan.”

“Ah, yes.” Jinhee nodded, not knowing what to do.

“Honestly, Choi Jinhee, we don’t understand why he’s seeing you.”

“Look at that, it’s what Gangnam’s famous for.” Wooyoung mused. Khun followed his gaze.

“Chaebol daughters and their purses.”

Khun shook his head. There were two ladies talking in a belittling manner to another young lady.

The two men could overhear what they were talking about.

“…What do you mean?”

“You don’t deserve him, you cant even compare to his sister.”

“A commoner like you shouldn’t be in our circle.”

Khun rolled his eyes. Wooyoung chuckled.

“I honestly don’t get why he would even waste his time on you.”

Then Wooyoung looked up as another lady stepped in.

“One of them.” Khun nodded.

“Who’s wasting his time?” Jungah stepped towards the two young ladies, she was dressed in a pair of disco shorts, a baggy Givenchy top and a pair of Rick Owens sneakers were on her feet.

“….Jungah.”

Jungah blinked at the two ladies.

“I don’t know you two, but you know my name.” She blinked. Jinhee looked away.

“Well, I hope you stop bothering her, she’s my unnie and….I know her name, so she’s special.” She smiled wanly and gestured for Jinhee to stand.

“It wasn’t like that, Jungah-”

“Sure it wasn’t.” She shrugged, Jinhee stood up and walked to her.

“Oh, and by the way,” Jungah turned to the girls again. They paused.

“It’s time to visit the doctor again, your nose is leaning too much on the left.”

Wooyoung smiled as he watched the two ladies sit down, deflated. They had heard the whole conversation.

“She definitely, isn’t one of them.”

Khun smiled.

“Anyway, do you have any plans this weekend? You don’t plan to check out Jamsil, right?”

“You know me well.”

Wooyoung rolled her eyes.

“I’ll tell Taec to see you there then.”

“Ugh. I hate them.” Jungah said as she chewed on her fries. Jinhee smiled and enjoyed her sundae.

“Unnie, why cant you just tell them who you are?”

“Jungah, I already told you.”

“I don’t get it, being the youngest daughter of a banking company doesn’t seem so bad.”

Jinhee smiled and rolled her eyes.

“I asked Luhan to pick you up.”

“I thought you wanted to roam around together.” Jinhee blinked.

“Unnie, I’m sure you’d prefer to go around with my brother, I’m heading to the track tonight.”

“I’m telling Kris.” Jinhee chuckled playfully.

“He knows.” Feilin smiled then she noticed a black Ferrari pull over beside the restaurant.

“Lulu’s here, unnie, see you!” She stood up and grabbed her purse.

“Jungah-”

“Where are you going?” Luhan stepped through the doors.

“Figure skating! Bye ge, unnie!”

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