Lee Young stared at her for a couple of second, knowing as well that even though the fortuneteller doesn't have eyes, she could feel his stare on her
"But I have to say you are quite a fan with the girls," chuckled the fortuneteller.
"You probably can't see it but I am a pretty one," Lee Young led her inside the Associate and from inside, they could hear the bustling music playing.
"Pretty? Not handsome?" Questioned the fortuneteller.
"I wish I could say I am handsome, but more people describe me as pretty. Just similar to a teacup in a glass case."
"Teacup? That's too vague," the fortuneteller could note that apart from the whispers coming from the discussion between people but the smell of delicious food. "Is this a party? I thought it was a meeting."
