The leaves dropped to the ground when the chilly wind blew through its twigs. Dong Joon walked up to the tree and took a step closer. Sun Hee focused her eyes on the man hiding behind the tree, who bolted. Dong Joon tried to catch up with him, but he was faster than light. Sun Hee panted and grasped the tip of his coat.

“That’s enough. Let it go,” she said.

“He’s been following us ever since we came here.”

“Maybe he is some kind of paparazzi. Gosh, I’ll turn into your girlfriend in no time.”

“My manager will kill me if we become the hot topic tomorrow,” he said...