The entire table throw confused looks at her. "Remember w-what??" they all answer.
"Ya, Park Sooyeon. Don't tell me you forgot your first love."
Sooyeon was still confused as she went over her friend's words again in her mind. 'My first love? Who the hell was my first love?? She continued to look at her friend with a lost expression until her friend decided to elaborate on her claims on her so-called first love. Her other friends chimed in after in unison.
Friend 1: "OOOHH YEAAHH"
Friend 2: "Right!! What was his name again?"
Friend 3: "hmmm K-Kang something, aish I don't remember"
Friend 4: "Ya, wasn't it Kim Hyun Woo??"
Friend 2: "Ya! Kim Hyun Woo was one of your many boyfriends back then! Aigoo, of course you don't remember, you player tsk tsk"
Friend 4: "Ahh *cheeky giggle* right"
They erupt in laughter once again at their friend's guilty reaction. The night went on and they continued to make fun of Sooyeon's first encounter with the cold prince. Time passed quickly for the girls and all their worries about life was washed away by the magic of soju. Completely taken over by the bitter tempting taste of alcohol, Sooyeon being the motherly friend in the group drunkenly sent her friends home one by one in taxis. When she was finally alone, she clumsily used all her the strength she had left to walk herself back home. That was until a couple of horny men blocked her pathway.
Unknowingly, Sooyeon was actually being closely monitored from the shadows. The tall dark figure was about to jump to her rescue until the scene that happened before him stopped him in his tracks. Again this small figure continued to surprise him with her unpredictable attitude. Once three years ago and once again in the late hours of the night. This night specifically. Right at this moment.
At this moment, he finally understood the saying 'Never judge a book by it's cover.'