Micha, in her room is now waiting patiently if the unknown number would reply back. Meanwhile Daehyun is frustrated about the situation. He doesn't know how to answer back to her, he for some reason didn't want her to know who he was. He started the text. 'I'm ' he paused. He was going to erase it but pressed sent. He started to freak out and covered his head as if it would help. Micha receives the text and had a confused look. "I'm?" she said. He receives a text. He uncovered his head and looked at the text.

'You're? Who are you?' the text read.

He, feeling like he was pressured thinks of something quickly and types 'Daeho' and sends.

"Aigoo! That was stupid!! No! Putting half my name and my brother's is the most dumbest thing I ever done." he yells at his phone.

'Daeho? Okay, so why did you text me? Wrong number?'

'Uh, no.'

'Then, what..you know me? Cause I don't know you.'

'Yeah, kind of. Not really.'

'Okay. Which one of my brothers are you friends with, I told them not to give my number out. Who is it, Hyo? Chanhee? Dongho? Hyunki?'

'Ah. I'm not friends with them. My parents got your number from your parents.'

'My parents usually don't do that. They only gave it to the parents of my fiancé and that's it.'

'So you have a fiancé?'

'Yeah, so don't try to hit on me.'

'Why not? I wasn't trying to.'

'Well anyways cause I can't and won't fall for you even if you did. I have a fiancé.'

'But you have to fall for me.'

'No, I don't. Who are you really. How'd you even get my number.'

'Do you know your fiancé's name? Or surname?'

'No, I don't know his name but I know his surname, it's Jung. And y