Fidgeting her fingers and licking her dry lips Se-Young was thinking about what to say and although she did not want to be in a relationship, she did not have any proper reason to refuse him just for a date as he asked it for the sake of their friendship. “Ok, three dates.” she reminded him.   “Yes, three dates.” Jae-In smiled at her again and ruffled her hair and unwillingly she compared his touch with Dong-Hoon’s and her heart did not flutter like last night.  She internally screamed at herself to stop thinking about Dong-Hoon and while they were talking to each other, Yoon-Hwa was listening to everything. “Should I spread the news or not, tee-hee.”

Yoo-Na waved at Ji-Hoon and he waved back approaching her with a small smile on his face. She checked him out from top to bottom. “Are you really wearing this on our date?” she whined at his dark blue suit.  “I was working...”  “Tsk, forget it. Although you are still handsome but we are going shopping before the movie.”  and she dragged him into the car.  ... 

Dong-Hoon was smiling like a fool looking at nowhere. “Sir are you that happy because we got the deal with Mr. Choi.” Mr. Yang, the manager butted into his sweet thoughts.  “And since when you are allowed to enter without knocking.” Dong-Hoon said sarcastically. Awkwardly laughing Mr. Yand scratched the back of his neck. “Actually, your brother, Mr. Shim Ji-Hoon is here, waiting for you in the VIP section.”  Frowning his eyebrows, Dong-Hoon stood up. “Ji-Hoon.” he mumbled to himself.  …

“Then....” Se-Young once again cut Dong-Hoon's words off before he could utter another word of nonsense. “Shhhh...” biting her lips with nervousness she grabbed the neck of his shirt, pulling his face closer, both of them were looking at each other’s eyes as the rhythm of their heartbeat was super-fast but in sync. She again compared her feelings within the moment to the moment when Jae-In was about to kiss her as her right hand was still on her chest and she felt that high rhythm along with the butterflies in her stomach looking at his pulpy lips. ‘Am I really... in love... with him...' she was processing all this w

“Maybe I can help with the designers and related stuff.” Hani suggested. “How?” frowning his eyebrows, Tae-Hoon asked. “I mean, we can arrange the deal between your and my father’s company, they will provide each and everything from designers to fabric to every single thing related to the visuals but there will be only two conditions.” Tae-Hoon was slightly liking the idea. “And what are those?” he asked, interested in the deal  “First, your company would need to give them credit for their work.” Tae-Hoon nodded his head as it was quite reasonable. “And second, all of your art