In the spring, when the world was green, Seoul was beautiful. The rain had stopped for a while and the sun was still out. Three girls were talking on their way home
Girl1: Have you heard anything about J.H
Girl2: Yes, I have heard that the owner is a young man
Girl1: It's really strange for such a prestigious company to be run by a young man
Girl2 :And I've heard that he's single and hasn't made love yet. It must be true
Girl1: Of course not, it's the job of the rich to always hide their secrets
Girl2: are you here??
Girl3: what don't you see??
Girl2: I see you stupid, but why don't you say a word?
Girl3 : What can I say like you about people's companies
Girl2 : You'll be alone until the end
Girl3 : Oh, don't say I can't stand that
Girl1 : Hey-san, stop Chul, do you know what that boy's name is???
San: Hmmm yes, his name is Jong Hoseok, the only son in the Jong family