Yong-Sun looked up and there she was standing in red Hanbok looking like a princess. His heart skipped a beat. He gasped as she looked at her. The wind was knocked out of his chest. He rubbed his chest to ease the breathing process. He couldn't even blink. He didn't want to miss even a second of her beauty. She looked beautiful in her pantsuit but it was impossible to take eyes off her in hanbok.
Bong-Cha was pulling her along with her. When she was on the stairs it was easy to look at her but when she came down she was surrounded by people and his line of sight was obscured. He went into Baek-Hyeon's room, brought his guitar, crossed around the room and stood at the place from where she was clearly visible. Little did he know that Young-Mi was standing next to him.
