After her first lecture of the day, Sehoon found herself meandering through the bustling corridors, trying to locate her next class. With a puzzled expression on her face, she glanced at the signs on the walls, hoping they would guide her in the right direction. Lost in her thoughts, she failed to notice the flurry of activity around her.

Suddenly, a voice called out from behind her, "Hey, you! New student!"

Startled, Sehoon turned around to find a young man with thick-rimmed glasses and a boyish grin. It was Kim Namjoon, a second year who had become fast friends with Sehoon during entrance test . He was waving his arms frantically to get her attention.

Sehoon blinked in surprise. "Oh, hello! Are you talking to me?"

Namjoon chuckled and replied, "Yes, you! Are you lost? Need some help finding your way?"

Sehoon nodded sheepishly. "Yes, please. I'm trying to find my next class, but I seem to be completely turned around."

Namjoon offered his arm gallantly. "Fear not, fair damsel! Allow me to be your guide through these treacherous halls of academia."

Sehoon couldn't help but giggle at his dramatic flair. She took his arm, and they set off together in search of her next class. Along the way, Namjoon couldn't help but notice the numerous glances and double-takes Sehoon received from fellow students.

"You know," Namjoon began, a teasing twinkle in his eye, "you've been causing quite a stir on campus today."

Sehoon raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

"Well," Namjoon said, grinning, "let's just say you've caught the attention of quite a few people. Your beauty seems to have a magnetic effect on them."

Sehoon blinked in surprise, her cheeks flushing slightly. "Really? I had no idea."

Namjoon nodded. "Absolutely! You're like a radiant star in the midst of this bustling university. But what's even more fascinating is that you remain completely oblivious to it."

Sehoon brushed off his compliments with a shy smile. "Oh, Namjoon, you're just being kind. I've never considered myself anything special in terms of looks."

Namjoon shook his head. "No, really, Sehoon. You have this effortless elegance and charm that captures everyone's attention. It's refreshing to see someone so genuine and humble."

Sehoon chuckled softly, still unsure of her own allure. "I guess I've always prioritized my studies and personal growth over my appearance. It's interesting to hear how others perceive me."

As they reached Sehoon's next classroom, she reluctantly let go of Namjoon's arm. "Thank you so much for helping me. I would have been lost without you."

Namjoon bowed playfully. "It was my pleasure, milady. I hope to cross paths with you again soon. Until then, may your beauty continue to brighten the halls of Seoul University!"

Thank you, Namjoon," Sehoon replied with a playful tone, a hint of sarcasm in her voice. "I'll make sure to carry my beauty like a torch and blind everyone with my radiant presence."

Namjoon laughed heartily. "Oh, Sehoon, you never fail to crack me up. But mark my words, you're going to have a swarm of admirers following you around soon enough."

Sehoon rolled her eyes jokingly