JinAe's mouth was slightly ajar as she marched inside the hallway of ACE Models. She wasn't a model or anything, nor auditioning to be one. She was here to work. Yup, she took LuHan's offer. It was ridiculous alright but she was desperate. Last night, she spend the whole time thinking about his offer. It was ironic how someone like him, who used to be a nobody in high school, was now offering her a job to be his 'personal assistant'. But she knew there's no time to cringe. This morning, she called LuHan asking if the offer still stand. LuHan answered in a bored tone as he told her that it was. "Third floor, Surim building, 510-3, Shinsadong, Gangnam. Be there at ten in the morning. Don't be late." That's what he told her, again in a bored tone. JinAe stifled the urge to snap at him.

She searched it up and found out that ACE Models was an international modeling agency. LuHan was so lucky to be part of the team. But then looking back at the high school LuHan, he had grown pretty handsome. He's a catch, she must say. No wonder he'd got a bunch of crazy, stalker fans.

"Um, excuse me?" She asked the floor's receptionist. "Is this ACE Models International?"

"Yeah," the receptionist, with one eyebrow raised like a mountain top, answered in a monotone like she was bored and doesn't like to entertain someone like her—someone having freckles and a half-obvious pimple on the nose like her. "The agency is currently not conducting an audition. Be back next time."

"Oh, I'm not here for an audition. I'm—"

"Choi!" Someone called and JinAe whirled her head to see LuHan coming towards her. He was wearing his blue cap backwards again. His backpack was hung over his left shoulder. He looked really oh-some with that black leather jacket of his matched with a white shirt inside. It took her moments to realize that he actually called her by her surname.

"You called me by my family name," she muttered and he only snorted.

LuHan then looked at the receptionist. "She's my new PA." He told her and JinAe was aware of how the receptionist's mouth dropped open. She would have laughed but she tried not to. Seconds later, LuHan pulled her towards the door. She would've protested but it was too late. JinAe found herself awkwardly smiling to a bunch of people while LuHan was introducing her to them.

After seemed like an eternity, he finally pulled her out of the room. JinAe sighed in relief. "Where are we going?" She asked him.

"You'll see." He replied. Then he tossed his backpack to her. Even though she was caught off guard, she managed to catch his bag somehow. "You're my new PA. At least make yourself useful." He said and she flared her nose behind his back. She followed him as he walked towards the elevator. She was his PA so he should at least tell her where they were going.

"Can you at least tell me where are we going?" She asked again as they headed out of the elevator.

"Do you know how to drive?" He asked instead, ignoring her question. She was beginning to be frustrated. Can he just listen to her and answer her questions for once? God! This guy is impossible! She muttered inwardly.

She was about to answer him something sarcastic when her eyes caught a 2014 Hyundai Sonata in front of them which made her shut for a second. "Did you buy a car?" The question slipped from her lips instead when she'd recover.

He looked at her, looking bored as if answering her was just a waste of time. "Isn't it obvious? And besides, I've had enough of those stalker fans who keep on popping out like mushrooms anywhere. Now, can you drive?"

She shook her head. "No. I don't know how."

"Great." He muttered as he sighed exasperatedly. "A personal assistant who doesn't know how to drive. How useless."

JinAe heard it and she flared her nose automatically. "Hey—"

"Get in." He told her, like how a strict master ordered his maid. Still fuming, she slid inside the car on the front seat.

During the break, JinAe rushed off towards Luhan with a towel and a bottle of water in her hands. At one in the afternoon, LuHan got a schedule and another one followed after that. It was already four-thirty and the second photoshoot wasn't done yet. She can see LuHan was already half-pissed and half-tired.  She watched him as he drank his water. His eyebrows were drawn together and she so wanted to straight