Hello, I am here again with Chapter. Before I write, there is a special friend of mine who helped me write this chapter. He said before I jump to trials, he wanted to include this chapter. He was the one who wrote it for me and even edited it, I guess We are going to this chapter together.

Four days later, the F4 and Jan Di were back at school after their short Vacation in New Caledonia, which started fun but ended on a sour note. Jan Di couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that had settled in her heart. She noticed that something had changed between her and the F4, especially Gu Jun Pyo. His once warm and caring demeanor had turned cold and distant, and he wasn't talking to his friends, especially Yoon Ji Hoo.

She already knew the reason for Gu Jun Pyo's change in behavior. It was because she rejected his romantic advances during their time in New Caledonia. She could sense the tension between them, and it weighed heavily on her mind. The worst part of it all was that her cell phone was broken, and she had no way of communicating with Ji Hoo, which only added to her frustration and anxiety.

She slowly sat in her usual corner, where she normally sits during her lunch breaks, to have her lunch, which wasn't delicious at all because of her sour mood. As she ate her tasteless meal, she couldn't help but replay the events of their time in New Caledonia in her mind. The time Ji Hoo made her fall madly in love with him, his care and affection toward her, and the unforgettable moments they shared. It was painful for her to think that all of that could be slipping away due to a simple misunderstanding. She longed for the comfort of Ji Hoo's voice, his reassurance that everything would be all right, but without her phone, she felt completely isolated and alone in her thoughts.

As she was reminded of her memories, the sound of the announcement bell in the cafeteria startled her out of her reverie. She looked up, hoping to catch a glimpse of Ji Hoo walking towards her, but all he could see was Gu Jun Pyo's cold gaze, with Yi Jeong and Woo Bin standing behind him by the stairs at the entrance of the cafeteria.

Gu Jun Pyo stared coldly at her. "As of today, Yoon Ji Hoo and Geum Jan Di are no longer a part of F4. Before next week, they will be expelled." Jun-Pyo glared at her, his eyes meeting hers, full of hurt and anger. "I offer them the red card." he declared once more and left as quickly as he'd entered, his body language expressing far more than his words had.

Ji Hoo watched silently as Gu Jun Pyo stormed off, his heart sinking at the sight of his friend's pain. Yi Jeong and Woo Bin exchanged concerned glances before following their leader, trying to reason with him and offer support. They knew that Jun-Pyo's anger reflected his deep attachment to both Ji Hoo and Jan Di, and they hoped to find a way to mend their broken friendships before it was too late.

Students in the cafeteria whispered to each other while the girls who hated Jan Di rejoiced at the news. Some of them even started cheering, glad to see Jan Di finally out of F4's circle of influence, while the so-called proclaimed three queens of the school approached her with smug smiles on their faces.

Miranda slipped a glass of wine from her hands onto her uniform. "Sorry, it slipped," she apologized sarcastically.

Jan Di glared at her, trying to retaliate, but she didn't have time to waste on her, especially on them, since she had bigger problems to worry about. "Why don't you mind your own business?" she said, sitting back down.

"You cheap , you broke our F4, take responsibility!" Ginger exclaimed.

"I will take responsibility." Ji Hoo's voice came from across the room. He walked over to Miranda, who stood glaring at Jan Di. "What do I need to do?" he asked, glaring coldly at the three girls.

"Sunbae, please wake up. She tore your group apart, and we are avenging you."

"I think you should be the ones to wake up." His tone getting colder and more menacing.

"Sunbae!" they exclaimed, shocked by his voice, and their interaction was drawing attention from other students in the cafeteria. The students were shocked by Ji Hoo's behavior. His calm and gentle demeanor had always been a trademark, but now it was replaced by an intense anger that radiated from him and the atmosphere in the cafeteria grew tense as whispers and curious glances filled the air.

"As long as I am around, nobody touches my Geum Jan Di! Not you, not Gu Jun Pyo." Ji Hoo's voice echoed through the cafeteria; his words laced with determination. His protective stance towards Geum Jan Di was evident, and his declaration sent a ripple of awe and admiration among the students. The intensity of his anger seemed to ignite a fire within him, transforming him into a formidable force that no one dared challenge. "None of you can be equal to her, especially you three," Ji Hoo continued, his gaze piercing through the crowd.

"We will never support you again." The three girls were left with tears.

"I never asked for it."

Ji Hoo's face softened as he turned his attention towards Geum Jan Di, his eyes filled with sincerity. It seemed funny how his cold and harsh exterior melted away in her presence. She had a calming effect on him, a way of bringing out his true self. It was as if she held the power to unlock the kindness and warmth that lay dormant within him.

The crowd began to disperse, whispering amongst themselves about Ji Hoo's unexpected outburst. Some were in awe of his unwavering loyalty, while others questioned the depth of his connection with Geum Jan Di. Regardless, it was clear that Ji Hoo's words had left a lasting impact on everyone present.

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"Hey," he said, touching her nose, "Stop making that face." Geum Jan Di couldn't help but smile at Ji Hoo's playful gesture. His touch brought a sense of comfort and familiarity, reminding her of the deep bond they shared. It was in these small moments that she realized just how much he genuinely cared for her.

Ji Hoo went ahead to park up her lunch, which she hardly touched, taking her hand, and leading her out of the cafeteria to their special spot. "What happened to your phone? I have been trying to reach you for the last two days," Ji Hoo asked with concern in his voice.

"I'm sorry," she said, sitting down, and Ji Hoo did the same. "I will get it fixed as soon as possible. I accidentally dropped it, and the screen cracked."

Ji Hoo nodded understandingly, his worry evident in his eyes. "Don't worry," he reassured her. "He dug in his bag and took out a box of a brand-new iPhone with a bracelet connected to it. "These phones work when they are a pair." he declared, showing her his matching phone. "May I?" he said, extending his hand to take hers, fixing the bracelet around her wrist.

"This looks expensive. I could have repaired mine."

"I got this for you as a replacement. It's the latest model, so you won't have to worry about missing out on any features. Plus, the bracelet is a special edition that only comes with this set."

As soon as the bracelet was fixed on her wrist, his activated phone buzzed with a notification. "See, now we can stay connected no matter where we are," he said with a smile. "And besides, a smartphone is more expensive to fix than buying a new one. Plus, this new phone comes with a warranty, so if anything goes wrong, you won't have to worry about the repair costs. It's a great investment in the long run."

"Thank you, Sunbae," she beamed, kissing him on the cheek.

He chuckled and returned the kiss to her forehead. "You're welcome," he said, his heart filled with warmth. "I'm glad I could help."

Her mood immediately changed.

"We're both in trouble," He mused. "Don't worry, I'll do everything I can to stop us from getting expelled."

"I can't believe he kicked you out of F4. I knew he was mad at us, but I never thought—"

"What's done is done. It will do nothing to stress about what might have been." He paused, watching her face with amusement. "Again, with that expression. Can't you stop worrying for me? I'll take care of you, Jan Di, the F4 means nothing."

Ji Hoo brushed her hair away from my cheek, his touch as light as a butterfly's kiss.

"We'll get through this. Together."

She nodded, trying to offer him a small smile, though it was still painted with sadness. Ji Hoo sighed and pulled her into a hug, the back of her head as she let silent tears fall, watching the city down below. As they stood there, embracing each other, the sounds of the bustling city faded into the background. Jan Di could feel Ji Hoo's warmth and reassurance seeping into her bones, providing a glimmer of hope amidst the chaos.

"Gu Jun Pyo?" Yi Jeong stopped him before he could enter his car and said, "What's the meaning of this? Why did you say that in front of the school?"

Gu Jun Pyo turned to face Yi Jeong, his expression filled with a mix of frustration, vulnerability, and anger. "I found my Geum Jan Di kissing Yoon Ji Hoo, and it seems they have been seeing each other behind my back," Gu Jun Pyo said, his voice trembling with hurt. "I can't believe they would betray me like this." He clenched his fists, struggling to control his emotions. His mind recalled how comfortable they were with each other.

"That's impossible, Gu Jun Pyo." Yi Jeong struggled to believe that Jan Di and Ji Hoo were already intimate. He then recalled his conversation with Ga Eul when she accidentally said Jan Di liked someone else, and it wasn't Gu Jun Pyo she liked Yi Jeong's heart sank as he realized that there might be some truth to Gu Jun Pyo's accusation. He couldn't help but wonder if Jan Di had truly betrayed their friend and fallen for Ji Hoo instead. The thought left him conflicted, torn between his loyalty to Gu Jun Pyo and his feelings for Jan Di.

"I will go talk to Ji Hoo," Yi Jeong declared, determined to get to the bottom of the situation. He needed to hear Jan Di's side of the story directly from Ji Hoo, hoping it would clarify and ease his troubled mind. Deep down, he desperately wanted to believe that there was a misunderstanding and that Jan Di would never betray their friend Gu Jun Pyo.

"No!" Gu Jun Pyo protested. "I don't think it is a good time for you to get involved. This is for the three of us."

In the evening, as Jan Di was walking out of school, Ji Hoo popped out of nowhere with a peony in his hand, placing it gently in Jan Di's hair. Startled, she looked up at him, her eyes filled with confusion and curiosity. Ji Hoo took a deep breath, his voice filled with sincerity as he said, "I want to make dinner for you tonight. Is that, OK?"

"You know how to cook?" Jan Di asked, her eyebrows raised in surprise. Ji Hoo smiled softly and nodded, his eyes shining with determination. "I told you before," he replied, his voice filled with confidence. "The food served at the restaurant goes through my mouth first, which means I cook for myself. And I want to show you I can care for you too."

Jan Di laughed. "You gave me an iPhone, an expensive one; you gave me a diamond necklace on our first date, and now you want to cook for me too? Are you trying to spoil me?" She teased, her eyes twinkling with amusement.

Ji Hoo chuckled, his smile growing wider. "Spoiling you is just one way I can show my affection," he said tenderly. "But cooking for you is a way for me to express what I am feeling and take care of you in a more personal way." He took her hand, looking into her eyes with sincerity. "I want to create special moments for us, where we can connect and enjoy each other's company. Cooking for you allows me to do that, and it brings me joy to see you happy."

"How will I repay you?" she asked, her eyes filled with gratitude. Ji Hoo gently squeezed her hand and replied, "Your happiness is all the repayment I need. Seeing you smile and knowing that I've made a difference in your day is more than enough for me." He paused for a moment before adding, "But if you insist on repaying me," his smile widened, and he gently drew her by the waist closer to him. "We can...always..." he leaned closer to her face "Go physical," he whispered, his voice filled with a hint of playfulness.

She blushed, feeling a mix of excitement and anticipation, as they both shared a knowing look that spoke volumes without uttering another word. "What do you mean?" she asked innocently, a small smile on her lips as she tried to hide her growing curiosity and pretended to be oblivious to his suggestion. However, deep down, she couldn't help but wonder what he had in mind. The air between them crackled with tension as they continued to exchange glances, their unspoken desires hanging in the air like a secret waiting to be revealed.

His eyes sparkled mischievously as he leaned in even closer, his warm breath brushing against her ear. "I mean," he whispered, his voice low and seductive, "we can find other ways to repay each other that don't involve money."

"Which ways?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper as anticipation coursed through her veins. The corners of his mouth curled into a sly smile, and he leaned back slightly, maintaining the tantalizing distance between them. "Oh," he murmured, his voice dripping with suggestion, "I have a few ideas in mind that will leave us both breathless if you come over to have dinner."

She felt a shiver run down her spine at his words, and her curiosity was piqued. The air between them grew thick with desire as she contemplated the possibilities, realizing that this dinner could be the start of an exhilarating adventure they both craved. "We should go. We are in public, after all," she replied, her voice laced with a hint of mischief. "But I can't promise that we'll make it through the entire meal without giving in...to...temptation."

"I'm a patient man," he responded, a mischievous glint in his eyes while slipping a helmet over his head. "Consider tonight a sleepover at my place. Maybe we shall see if we can resist temptation in the comfort of my own bed." He winked playfully, hinting at the possibility of an even more exciting adventure awaiting them after dinner. He hopped on his bike and extended his to hers, helping her mount behind him.

Jan Di shyly slipped her hands around his waist as the engine roared. "Hold on tight," he whispered, before revving the engine and speeding off into the night. The wind rushed through their hair as they rode.

Soon, Ji Hoo's motorbike slowed down in a secluded neighborhood away from the city lights. The quiet streets were lined with cozy houses, their windows glowing warmly in the darkness. Then a traditional Korean-style mansion came into full view of Jan Di's eyes. The mansion stood majestic and grand, surrounded by a beautifully manicured garden. Its intricate architecture and elegant design left Jan Di in awe. Ji Hoo parked the motorbike and turned to her with a smile, saying, "Welcome to my home."

"Wow! This place is beautiful!" Jan Di exclaimed, her eyes scanning the stunning mansion and its surroundings. She couldn't help but feel a sense of tranquility and peace wash over her as she stepped out of the motorbike and followed Ji Hoo towards the entrance.

The glass doors were adorned with intricate etchings, allowing the sunlight to filter through and create a warm, inviting glow. Apart from that, it also needed a passcode to gain access, adding an extra layer of security to the already impressive property.

"Come," Ji Hoo said, bringing her hand to the door. "I need your fingerprint so that if you wish to come, you don't need to knock."

"But I have never been here," she said. "How will it recognize me?" Ji Hoo smiled reassuringly. "The fingerprint scanner is programmed to recognize authorized individuals based on their unique biometric data," she explained. "Once your fingerprint is registered, the system will remember you and grant you access whenever you approach the door."

"Oh! I'm used to a key card I share with Ga Eul at our apartment," she said, placing her finger on the scanner. A soft beep confirmed her identity, and the doors swung open, revealing a grand foyer with marble floors and elegant chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. The luxurious atmosphere of the entrance hinted at the opulence that awaited them inside.

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"I will show you around," he said with a warm smile, gesturing for her to follow him further into his immaculate ho