“Waeyo Mr. President?” Shin Hye asked the old man like nothing happened.

“Come with us to the office.” He said eyeing the two boys.

“But, I did not do anything.” Shin Hye gave her sweetest smile to the old man.

“I presume that everything started because of you.”

“Omo, isn’t that an accusation?”

“Or should I call your guardian?”

“Arassoyo President-nim.” Shin Hye bowed and glared at the two boys.

The president’s office looked so vast with a grand chandelier hanging on its ceiling. It’s sparkling like crystals in the sky on a dark night. On the left side is a huge bookshelf with tons of books in it some are scattered on the floor. The most eye-catching thing inside the office are the huge animal skins draping every corner, the floor, the couch and some on the walls with heads still intact. You could see how this simple school official lives in too much luxury.

“Sit down.” He said wiping his balding head with a white handkerchief.

“Where is Min-Ho?” Shin Hye looked around but could not see the school owner’s son.

“He needed to go to the hospital for his broken nose.” He said while looking at Yong Hwa who seems not caring about what’s happening.

“But he’s also hurt.” Pointing her dainty fore finger to Yong Hwa whose left cheek seemed to be swollen.

“What do you care?” Yong Hwa looked at her with glinting eyes.

She presumed that he’s still angry because of his ruined guitar. She studied him carefully and he looked like a prince in her eyes. She’d been hearing about this guy from the girls all over the university but it’s the first time she saw him in flesh.

“I actually don’t care, but I’m trying to help.”

“Look here ahjumma.” Yong Hwa pointed to his swollen lips. “I.DON ‘T NEED. YOUR HELP. Got it?” He emphasized every word.

“Stop it you two!” The pr