With the plastic bag swinging around, Soohyun casually walked on the footpath. The slightly cool breeze flew by, creating a pleasant sensation.
Whistling her favourite music whilst she strolled, she was caught by surprise when she felt something hit her back. Wincing at the pain, she turned back and noticed that someone had directed a half-filled plastic bottle at her.
Fortunately, due to her fast reflexes, she dodged the shoe that was targeted towards her. Looking at the angry group of fans, the first thing that came in Soohyun's mind was to run.
With the rate they were throwing things at her, there was no chance of civilly communicate with them. The need to cry within Soohyun increased.
'All I wanted was some food. Is it that big of a crime? Moon Jiwoo, what the hell have you even done to gain this much haters? If Jiwoo likes haters, she should be the one dealing with them. Why am I suffering?'
