[CONTENTID1] ➵ lee taeyong [/CONTENTID1]

[CONTENTID2] I met Lee Taeyong more than half a year ago.

When I first saw him, he was unconscious and needed support from his friends. I happened to be driving by. It was late, almost midnight in fact. I stopped my car and offered help. There were four other guys with him. Though they looked at me kind of weirdly at first, they took up the offer in the end. They loaded Taeyong into my car and climbed in too. It was a little squeezy but it was an emergency. I told them I knew where the nearest hospital was and started the engine immediately but they insisted that he's going to be okay and requested that I send them back to their house. Of course. I did as I was told. But what baffled me throughout the entire drive was how they even got to where they were. It was in the middle of a highway. They didn't look like they had any form of transportation to send them there. There were barely any cars along the highway at that time (it wasn't used that much in the first place) and I only happened to be there because my job ran late and I took the shortcut home. I didn't ask any questions. As I got closer to their house, they suddenly told me to stop and that they would carry him back home for their house was near. I didn't understand them. I saw a house just a few metres ahead and it most certainly wouldn't make sense if I just dropped them off like that. It wasn't even bothersome for me to drive that few more metres. Hence I insisted some more and drove right up to their house. Though located at quite a deserted place, their house looked posh so I assumed they were r