Chapter 17

She looked around the bar, still wondering why did Bobby even brought her here. I thought he was gonna give me a job? But I guess this jerk is trying to play with me, huh?

“Hey! How is this related to my job?” Jiyeon didn’t hesitate to ask but he hushed her and pushed her down on the couch to sit. Rude.

She glared at him as he sat down in a cool way beside her and looked around the club, sending flirty smiles and winks at the girls, who giggled. She flicked his forehead making him wince, “Ouch!”

“Don’t be dramatic and tell me what does my job and a bar have to do?” she asked. He rolled his eyes, bored to reply, but decided to play with her. “You’re gonna have the same job. A ‘one night stand’.” He smirked as he emphasized  the word and was relating to something, making her eyes jump out after getting his message.

How does this know? Oh my gosh. Koo Junhoe, needed to be ready to get beaten. “That was only one time, ok!” she raised her voice. He once again rolled his eyes, showing no emotions. Jiyeon really hoped for this guy to get cross-eyed.

“One night stand with Seokjin, that guy from college, to forget Hanbin? Cool.” He smirked. Junhoe, should have taped his mouth. Jiyeon wouldn’t trust him anymore.

She didn’t say anything else since she got pissed. That was only one time!  And promised to herself she won’t ever do such thing again! Few seconds after, she heard Bobby’s soft chuckles. She looked at her left, “Why?”

“Your expression and stuff!” he laughed making her confused. “Of course, I wouldn’t give you a job like that! Your brother would kill me!” he hysterically laughed. This fool..

“THEN WHY DID YOU BRING ME HERE?!” she shouted as she started hit him with her clutch.
“To chill. I guess we can get to know each other better like this.” He caught her wrists, preventing her from hitting him. “And I’ll bring you to your job tomorrow, 8AM.” He stated.
“Fine.” She said and sat back.

“Question no.1, how many siblings do I have?” he asked and she immediately answered, “One, an elder brother, Kim Jiun.”
“Correct. Your turn.” He said and she thought of a question, “What’s my habit when I get nervous?”
“You lip bite and can’t help but hold someone’s hand.” He quickly answered it right. Bobby nodded and gulped his beer down,