"Why don't I just live in a condo again? Wouldn't that be more convenient?" Matthew sighed as he slumped in an armchair. He hadn't even spent more than five minutes in the house and he was already regretting his decision to stay there.
"Are you kidding? This is great, Matt. Your aunt was generous enough to let you rent it for an affordable price. Where else could you get one like this with great security? You're already here. What's with the sudden change of mind?" His manager said as he unpacked a box. "And what a coincidence for President Park to be living right across the street!"
'Yeah… such luck.' Matthew sighed again. "I just think that… living alone in a big house like this–"
"You're also alone in that villa in the countryside. What's the difference? Look, you can't live in condos anymore. You've had too much disturbance in the past, what with your crazy fans. At least you don't have to worry about that here."
