Zhang Yixing walked down the ornate halls of the prestigious school with no particular expression glued to his face. His hand came up to scratch is head as he scanned his surroundings.

Ji-hyo was really just an average girl, so how in the world did she get stuck trying to solve an ancient curse with seven half-demons?      

Jealous ex-boyfriends, love at first sight, and a boy who thought he loved only chicken? This was going to be a long year.