“What are you doing here?” Jia stormed angrily at the still smiling Seulong.

“Trying to persuade you to let me buy you a dinner...?” Seulong smiled widely as he walked closer to Jia.

“What? Are you out of your mind?” Jia looked at Seulong like he’s gone crazy or something.

“No. I’m perfectly fine.” Seulong just answered calmly. “In fact, I’ve never been better.”

“Whatever.” Jia just decided to ignore the man as she quickly unlocked the door of her house to escape him. But unfortunately, Seulong was quick enough to hold the door with his bare hand at the same time Jia close it.

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Jia eyes widen of shock when she realized that his hand was successfully slammed by the door. “What... What do you want from me?” She asked the man impatiently.

“I guess, I need you to take responsibility of my injured hand now.” Seulong showed his hand that being slammed by the door right in front of her face.

Jia could only sigh as she gave up and let the man inside the house as she went to look for aid kit box.

“You have a pretty house.” Seulong commented as he took a seat in the couch. “Are you the only one home? Your sisters aren’t home yet?”

Jia decided to just ignore the man as she roughly applied the medicine on the red mark on Seulong hand; very aware of his eyes on her fully. Being uncomfortable being stared by the man, Jia quickly bandaged the hand. “Done. You can go now.”

But Seulong didn’t even budge a little bit as he still keep looking at Jia.

“Are you deaf or something?” Jia couldn’t be more patient with the man as she glared at him. “What do you want actually?”

Seulong smiled winningly, “Let me buy you a dinner.”

“No.” Jia rejected directly.

“Well...” Seulong started to get himself comfortable on the couch while he’s examining his bandaged hand. “I don’t think I can drive with one undamaged hand. That’s okay. The couch is fine for me though.”

Jia was about to explode from frustration in dealing with the man in front of her.

“Fine.” Jia gave up in the end. “Now, get out of my house before I called the police.”

Seulong was smiling winningly as he stood up from the couch and headed towards the door when he turned back to remind Jia, “I’ll pick you up tomorrow at 7pm. See you tomorrow, my darling.”

Jia didn’t need to be told twice to slam the door closed right in front of his face, but still she didn’t miss to hear the words he said behind the door.

“Dream of me, darling.”

Min cursed herself for forgetting to bring umbrella with her. It was raining hard and it’s so late already. She blamed herself for being too engrossed inside the library that she forgot about the time.

Just as she was thinking about run through the rain, she heard familiar voice calling her name. “Wooyoung oppa?” Min was surprised to see Wooyoung wh