Mi Cha was in high spirits when she entered the house. She had paid Mr. Lee handsomely and had exchanged numbers with him. She intended to have him carry her around until she got her own car.
She took one look at Tan's face and knew something was wrong.
"How did your meeting go?" She asked him, looking around the house, she had never been to Ji-Tae's place before, but it seemed big and elegant.
"I'm sorry I forgot to check on you. I've had the longest, most frustrating day of my life," Tan complained, slumping into the sofa.
"I'm sorry about that. Don't worry about me though, and I had mad fun. Starting from the cab driver that carried me to his beautiful realtor daughter, down to my meeting with the modeling agency," Mi Cha said with a smile as she sat next to him.
