Hyoyeon was not herself. She was already at work in the convenience store, but she cannot forget what President Kim told her that afternoon.

"Stay away from my son."

Tears started to form on her eyes again. Minseok, who was wiping tables, noticed the gloomy Hyoyeon. So he went to approach her noona.

"Hyoyeon noona, are you okay?" asked the worried Minseok.

Hyoyeon quickly wiped her face, and forced a smile, "Yes, Minseok. I'm fine."

Minseok creased his forehead, "Don't lie to me, noona."

"I'm-- I'm not lying!" she answered nervously.

Minseok sighed, "Please, noona, lying will never be your talent."

Hyoyeon was surprised to hear that from Minseok. The person she considered as a little kid was more mature than what she expected.

"I'm sorry," she whispered.

"Is it about Mr. Kim's mom?"

Hyoyeon gave him a surprised look,"How did you--"

"She visited Mr. Kim's house last Tuesday. I heard they were talking about you."

Hyoyeon gulped.

Minseok sat beside Hyoyeon, "Mr. Kim likes you... oh wait, he loves you."

Hyoyeon bowed her head.

"His mother wanted him to be with a certain Soojung, but he said that he doesn't like her."

Hyoyeon smiled, "Tell me Minseok, were you eavesdropping the whole conversation?"

Minseok nodded, "I did it for you, noona."

Hyoyeon froze.

"Do you love Mr. Kim too? I know you do," Minseok added, "I have n