“Your Oppa is very cool! His voice… such an angelic voice…” this comment, of course from Sanghyun’s number one fan. “Why you never tell me that your brother can sing?!”

“The bassist is cooler!”

“No, the drummer is the coolest!”

Sandara couldn’t respond at her friends as she was busy gazing at the man behind the keyboard who occasionally smiled at her direction. Yes, she believed he smiled at her, she didn’t need anyone to contra on her.

“Don’t you think the keyboardist is way cooler than others?” Sandara nodded heartily at the question before her brain could process it. When what was said had been registered, her smile faded and head turned toward a high scholar at her side.

She was pretty, hair in ponytail and bang covered her forehead. What was her deal to praised Jiyong at a stranger’s middle scholar?

“Have you look around?” the girl asked while smiling at Sandara.

Sandara shook her head as she and her friends just came at the time her brother instructed to watch his performance. He and Jiyong promised to take them around after the performance.

“Good! You have to come to our stand. We’re selling bake goods and no kidding, they’re very good. You have to try them.” Sandara could only blink at the girl’s friendliness and nodded.

“I’ll wait for you then. Hope to see you around next year! I have to go back, I sneaked out just to watch the performance.” and just like that she waved at her and walked away.

Her mind was too preoccupied with the girl sudden presence and departure, she didn’t notice that the band’s performance ended and Sanghyun and Jiyong approached them.

“What are you looking at?” Jiyong voice whispered at her right ear after a small nudge at her shoulder.

“Oh nothing,” she tried to smile at him, but her smile might looked be forced because he turned to frown at her. “You did great, Oppa, as always.” This one was true honesty, and he knew it. That’s why his smile came back.

“Did you like our performance?” he asked even he obviously knew the answer to that.

She nodded enthusiastically, beamed at him. His smile got wider as he pat her head.

“Have you finished with the interrogation?” Sanghyun’s voice entered her hearing, made her turned toward her brother. His eyes weren’t directed at her but over her. She turned back at