Dara was calmly sipping her iced milk tea as Jiyong was ambushed by the guys. She wasn’t worried but she still trained her ear towards the group quite curious how Jiyong would respond to the guys. They were all full of bluff and bluster but they’re really pretty much harmless.

From her vantage point on the side she could see Jiyong’s forehead start to glisten with a thin sheen of sweat. She smiled amused at the shift from his seemingly unfazed confidence as they walked in earlier and his current discomfiture as he was being walled in by the guys. 

“You planning to rescue your boyfriend from the gang anytime soon?” asked Kyung Jin who was also sipping her own milk tea beside her.

“Not yet, Unnie. I want to see how Jiyong holds his own against the guys. Between the two of us it’s usually me who gets flustered. It’s a little fun to see his feathers ruffled for a change. Reminds me more of Jiyong before GD.” She turned smiling at the older woman.

“You knew him before?” Kyung Jin asked. She nodded in answer then turned her attention back to the guys.

The guys wore their mean faces in front of Jiyong. Dara snickered at their attempt at playing gangster knowing so well how all of them, except for Kwanghee who’s still single, could be so meek and spineless when their wives are around. They always enjoy terrorizing her “fanboys” because it's their only chance to let their inner “warriors” out.

She waited to see who would make the first move. They’ve been having the staredown for quite some time already. The shine in Jiyong’s forehead was now starting to condense into little bea