Chapter Ten
He's Her Gangster Student & She's His Perfect TutorJiyeon gasped in astonishment and moved into the house quickly. She moved about and counted the figures on the floor, “One, two, three, four, five, six! Where’s my student?!”
“Aish! You guys looked horrible.” Jiyeon shook her head and searched the house for first aid kid.
That’s right. She found Myungsoo’s friends lying flat on the ground, with bruises on their faces. But he was nowhere to be seen.
Jiyeon searched high and low for the kit and finally found them in the washroom. “Such a small box! I lived alone and my box is bigger.” She sighed and took the box out nonetheless.
Jiyeon walked over to the living room once again, and sat down beside the member who looked the worst. “How to fix you if you’re this badly beaten?!” She whispered to herself and placed his head on her laps.
“Don’t you know our face is important, hmm?!” She stated while cleaning his wounds up.
“You need it to talk, you need it to see, you need it to smell, you need it to do lots of things!”
“This is bad… You’re getting a black eye tomorrow.”
“Oh man…”
She nagged and nagged while cleaning him up. “Who are you?”
Jiyeon jumped slightly and turned around with her head only, since her lower half was occupied with his head on her laps. “You’re awake! How’s your wound?”
“Oh, you’re that tutor.”
Jiyeon giggled sheepishly, “Well… I wanted to come over to force him to study, but I got a surprise instead.” She returned to her job.
That guy stared at her back with admiration. *I wanted to lie on someone’s lap and receive such treatments so much too…*
“All done, next person now!” Jiyeon beamed and wiped her hands to clean off the germs before placing the next guy’s head on his laps. “By the way, what’s your name?”
“Hoya.”
Jiyeon nodded her head while cleaning up the wound on the unconscious guy. “Why are you guys all bruised up? Isn’t it painful?”
“We got into a fight, obviously.” Hoya said it rather sarcastically and realized he hurt her when he found out she’s pouting.
“Sorry.”
Jiyeon shook her head and smiled at him. “Where’s Myungsoo? He didn’t come back with you guys?”
“He’s in the room.” Hoya nodded to a room at a corner with its door closed and Jiyeon nodded her head in understanding.
“Okay!” Jiyeon went to his side and beamed, “It’s your turn! You’re not badly hurt like
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