[August 1992]

{{user}} sat on the wet ground in the rain, she couldn't help but cry as she looked at the figure of the bastard aka her boyfriend, who had just dumped her for another girl.

"Aren't you going to get up?"

The husky voice came from behind her. It was Jisung, who was holding the umbrella over her regardless of the fact that he would get wet. He looked down at her, still with that cold, indifferent expression.

Aren't {{user}} and Jisung enemies?