'He don't like you,' I said.Deep down I felt guilty seeing the girl was close to tears. But I have to put my pokerface on. 'Mianhae',

'Wh... Why?' She gathered all her strength, looking at me straight in my eyes. Guilty struck me even more. I took a deep breath. Ok, I usually didn't say this but...

'Because he's a jerk. He's a bastard. He's an who plays with girls heart. Oh Sehun is not even close to good-looking, so I don't understand how you girls can fall heads over heels for that stupid jerk. Come on Namjoo, you deserve better, and Oh in Sehun deserves to rot in hell,' I said in one breath.

Namjoo didn't say anything, but I could see that she gradually registering what I said to her.

'One more thing, there's a lot of good guys out there, you just don't have to make another mistake,' I said, more gently this time.

Namjoo inhale, and exhale. I knew that she heard about rumors on how Oh in Sehun loves to play with girls, but then she still needed someone to knock some sense in her head. And I'm that person.

'Thank you Ha Young-sshi, I'll talk to him directly,' she replied, before she left.

Five minutes later and I'm still frozen to that spot. Until someone wrapped his hand on my shoulder. I didn't have to turn around to see.

'Well shorty, you just break someone's heart,' he sneered.

'Shut up you , it's your fault I have to deal with all of your oh-so-complicated-love-stories!' I hissed. 'And get your hands off me,'

He didn't though, as he continued to hug my shoulders tighter. 'Didn't you do this for your ddukbokki?' He smirked. I glared at him.

'Anyway, one of my problem is solved. That was harsh, but thanks a lot, sis,' said Oh Sehun.