I turned back and bravely said to him, “There’s nothing left to say between you and me.”

Jung Soo raised his left eyebrow and asked Siwon, “Mwo?” Before Siwon could translate my line, I repeated that in Korean. Jung Soo didn’t look amused.

All of s, plus Minho and Ye Eun were literally staring at us. I guessed Jung Soo felt pretty humiliated now. I smirked. “You don’t have the rights to talk like that to me, little girl. You have to speak formally. Besides, yes, there is.”

“Say it, then. Now. Here.” I challenged him.

One of the members, God knows his name, moved forward and frankly spoke, “Jung Soo hyung, we want to work out now. You make the atmosphere here very awkward. Talk outside, go have some privacy.” Who is he? How could he say that? Darn, Jung Soo had many men to help him. Grr.

Minho also spoke up, “Kyuhyun hyung is right. ______, Ye Eun and I will wait for you in the parking lot, okay?” He smiled and winked at me. HA, MINHO. HOW COULD YOU WINK. I was about to embarrass your lovely Jung Soo hyung! Why are you leaving me now?!

Okay, I hated everyone now.

Jung Soo successfully pulled me out of the room. He stopped in front of the lift. I asked him, “Why are we going down? There’s plenty of space for us to talk here.”

He glared. “We talk in the café down there.” I hated him, I really did. He was embarrassed back then, wasn’t he? How could he now glare at me? And who did he think he was he could command me like that?

The lift opened and he went in. I stood still. “Tsk, stop being so childish, would you?”

Childish?! “I am not.”

“If you’re not, come inside, we go to the café and talk there now.” I was speechless. I couldn’t do anything but to follow him.

In the café, he ordered a cup of coffee and asked me whether I wanted to drink or eat something. I was thirsty to the max but I could manage to say no to him.

“What do you want to say, eh?”

“EH?!” He looked angry. Sort of. Or he really was? “Show some respect! Call me Leeteuk-ssi!”

Was he for real? I rolled my eyes. “Whatever. We don’t use honorifics back in my country.”

He was annoyed. Very annoyed, I could tell. Waiter came with the coffee. He stopped talking in a while. After the waiter went, he asked me, “Anyway, what’s your full name? How old are you?”

“You didn’t say thanks to the waiter. Where was the respect you talked about?” I said that in a very weak tone, but he heard that. I suddenly knew that I just made him even more annoyed.

He narrowed his eyes. “You brat. You know what. I was going to say sorry. Sorry for all that I have said to you. You seemed upset upstairs. So I felt kinda sorry. But you lectured me the moment I was about to apologize to you. I was about to say that I probably would be easier on you. I’m leaving now.” He stood up.

I wasn’t satisfied with his response. I stood up too. “You were never sorry. You’re a child trapped in a thirty old year man. That explains your moody personality. You don’t listen to other people’s criticism and you’re so bossy. I’m so fed up with you. But you’re the one who’s leaving now.”

People around us started to feel irritated and now they were looking at us. Jung Soo took a breath, he looked angry. He always looks angry. He shook his head once and unemotionally spoke, “Let’s go.” Then he grabbed my arm and literally pulled me to the parking lot. I sulked.

He noticed Minho’s car outside and approached it, but turned out that no one was there. “Tsk! Where is he?!” He glanced to several directions before walking to a white Audi parked near to the front gate. He pulled out a key and opened the front door. "Hop on!"

I got inside his car and so did he.  We did that all without realizing that there was a pair of eyes watching over us.