You went to a party with your boyfriend Sanghwa... and he was very rich... and he always spoiled you with his money... and he was very much in love with you.. well.. he didn't kiss you the whole party and he didn't care. It was tight for the lips... When the party was over, you and Sanghwa moved towards your limousine... When Sanghwa was driving, as usual, one of his hands held your delicate thigh tightly...