::Lee Jieun house::
"Argh!"
The house seemed to shake with a very loud scream early in the morning.
"Mr. Lee Beom Soo. Why didn't you wake me up earlier ?!" A loud questioning voice came from the bathroom upstairs.
The elderly man who was kneading bread dough in his kitchen downstairs was used to the incident and just smiled at his daughter's behavior.
"You didn't ask me for that!" He shouted back before continuing to do his work.
Half an hour later her beautiful daughter came down to the kitchen with a sullen face. Her hands were busy brushing her wet long hair.
"I'm late dad. I'm late. I'm definitely late." Who knows how many times now she said that.
"I suppose to dress up on my first day this semester dad. Now I'm way too late." She still complains.
