Dara's POV

Jiyong and I visited their office today for me to meet Seungri. By just looking at him, I already conclude he is such an adorable guy. His aura shows it and it seems there is no dull moment with him.

Jiyong went to his desk to do something at his computer while I seated on the couch then Seungri seat beside me and whispered. "Noona, what is the real score between you and Hyung?" I looked at Jiyong who is now talking to someone on the phone.

I smiled. "Nothing. I just met him here."

"Really? Nothing going on between the two of you?" I nodded. Our situation is different so it's not easy to be honest. I silently sigh. "But that's odd."

"Why?"

He scratch his hair then smiled mysteriously. "Never mind." He is definitely thinking something.

"Seungri, what did you said to Dara?" Jiyong suddenly appeared in our front.

He laugh. "Nothing Hyung. I am just happy to meet a beautiful Noona."

"It doesn't look like one to me."

"You're being mean again Hyung." I found myself smiling. They are both cute. "See that?" He grinned at me. "Noona, you want me to introduce you to other guys?"

Jiyong grasp my hand and pull me up. "You want to die?" His hand wrap around my waist. I knew my face is so red right now. I just said to Seungri that nothing is going on between us and yet Jiyong is acting like this.

Seungri laugh again. "I am only kidding. And I can't die today, I still need to marry Chaerin."

Jiyong chuckled. "That's going to be a long battle."

Seungri laugh once more. "I know that." Then he tap his stomach. "I am hungry now Hyung, let's eat."

"Eat on your own." Jiyong and I starts to walk.

Seungri follow us. "I haven't see you for days and yet you're acting so cold to me." Then he block our way. "Noona, let me eat with you." I smiled and nodded. "Alright! You can't say no now Hyung." He starts to walk happily.

Jiyong sigh. "I wanted to have regret in bringing you here." I just giggled.

Then we went to a restaurant near to their office. As I expected, Seungri take the lead in talking.

"Noona, where do you work?"

"I owned a bakeshop."

"Wow. I love cakes. What is the address of it? I might visit you once I go back at Seoul." I gave him my calling card. "Why Sweet Ssantokki?" It's the name of my shop.

I smiled. "The pastries I baked is obviously sweet while Ssantokki is my nickname when I was a kid."

"Wow. So you look like a rabbit back then."

I giggled. "Yeah. That's why I was always teased by my brother. And by the way, my staff there are all girls with a bunny uniform."

His eyes sparks in