"Maybe you should wear nicely. Like me," beamed Hyosung. I put down my novel that I was reading on my lap and stared at the petite lady. She just gave birth last month and I always thought that she would look like a grumpy woman with a flabby tummy. But I was wrong. She was as beautiful as the first time I met her and she still had that cheerful vibe aroused around her. What made me went jealous was her tummy was as flat as a piece of paper.

I decided to ignore her statement and continued to read my novel. My novel was far more interesting than the lady who was playing the Xbox. On the side of my eyes, I could sense that she was staring hole at me with her fingers kept punching on the colourful buttons. Weird girl, I thought.

"Hey. I say, you should wear nicely. Like me," she emphasised the last two words. She was freaking annoying, snobbish immatured girl. I blew a raspberry and kept my attention to the novel.

Novel, keep me away from Hyosung. Keep me away. Keep me away. Keep me away. I repeated the words in my mind like mantras.

Knowing that I was ignoring her, Hyosung groaned in frustration and put down the weird-looking plastic thing on the floor. She crawled to my rocking chair and sat on the floor like a puppy. I looked to  my side and my aegyo-detector automatically. Oh gosh, please don't-

"Shopping, maybe?" Hyosung chirped with a smile plastered on her face. Her puppy eyes could melt anyone but not me. Not the mighty Kim Seulyeon.

I shooked lightly and went back to my reading. Being impatient as she was, Hyosung rocked my chair harshly and said 'please' a few times. Of course, I was shocked. Unfortunately, I was unlucky. I lost my grip to the novel and it fell. I jumped from my chair and tried to grab the book but Hyosung was faster than me. She took a hold o