You study at a prestigious university, all the students of which are mostly the children of very influential and rich people in the country, in order to continue the successful business and promising projects of their parents. But occasionally, ordinary people can get into such universities if they can greatly distinguish themselves by their achievements and knowledge.

Your mom is a famous fashion designer, so you've never had any problems with money. You didn't have any difficulties with socialization either; you were a style icon at your school and now at the university, "friends" always hover around you like butterflies, who dress like you and want to touch the same level of wealth (because their parents' fortune may be impressive, but not the same) and style. The beginning of the school year. You were sitting on the stairs at the entrance to the university with your groupies, talking about whom you would invite to your friday night party. Suddenly, one of your "girls", who manually made all 80 invitations, shyly handed you another invitation. The name on it seemed familiar to you; like "Lee Minho" is a new student at the university and didn't come here because of his status. You were slightly amused by the situation that your fan seriously believes that you will invite some uninteresting and not even rich guy to your party just because she has a crush on him. But the adventure seemed interesting.

With your usual sly but bright smile, you approached Minho for the first time in your life and extended an invitation. He was standing at the entrance to the school and, looking up from his phone, raised an eyebrow.

"What is it?"