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Eyes just watched them move around as a line in one place. They were all calculating how much money this family will make.

"Yah, Seolran, you will make roughly 1 million won if you sell everything as partly used"

Seolran gaped. She struggled in Daya's hands. Damin's eyes bulged, "One million won?"

"Eomma!!!!. Catch them", Dayeon yelled out a cry of war and the boys worth 1 million won paled, Felix pushed Jisung forward and he stumbled into Dayeon and her mother. He was done. He shouldn't have begged Chan to come along. He should have stayed in bed, cozy and wrapped up. Jisung should find his way home. He jumped over a chair and dashed for the door. Daya just gaped.

Gawd. These news will reach school. Oh my gawd!!!!!.

These boys will just have more reasons to disrespect her because this was totally not normal. This behaviour wasn't. They acted like animals in the zoo. Chan jumped away when two ladies tried reaching out for his clothes, "Keep your hands to yourself", he went around his table and cautiously moved away from Seolran with a frightened Hyunjin behind him. Daya didn't for once release her hold on the woman.

Jisung bowed to the staring grannies while holding Dayeon and Damin back to let his friends escape. He smiled at them. "I will get my things from the room and be on my way. Thank you so much"

They stared at him for a while and Jisung thought they were really sad. "How much do your clothes cost?", Damin asked and Jisung chuckled, stepping back.

"Eomma, I told you last night. They are costly but Jisung is different", Dayeon said, staring at the boy, who was still taking backward steps away from them while his friends sneaked out of the door.

Damin itched her nape. "That's... kind of true. Go. Go"

"Thank you!!!", Jisung laughed, bowing, he walked out of the door.

Daya sighed out. "You know they are from my school right?"

"Ah, really?"

She released Seolran, "Really. Haemoni, that was bad on me. They are Seoul kids"

"Sorry. Sorry. My bad", Seolran raised her hand, flipping her off. She brought her hands up again, grinning like a child at the notes, "Tell Jisung to come over again", her customers all giggled as her daughter and Dayeon rushed over to touch the notes.

Never please.

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The boys stared at them through the glass with horror-stricken faces. "Wow", Felix pushed his fingers through his hair, and keeping it there.

Chan relaxed on the car, staring at them with his arms rested on top the car's roof. "Seungmin really landed something, didn't he?"

Hyunjin shifted his eyes to her. She just stood there, hands on her hip as she watched them in the same disbelief. "I can't say for sure. Where the fuck is Jisung?"

"He went into the house to get his bag", Felix mumbled out quite traumatised.

"Not everyone you see in school is normal after all", Hyunjin commented honestly. At school, they all looked the same but you know someone from their homes. Their background. And Daya's was questionable. Really questionable. It had a big question mark.

"Tell me something I don't know", Felix said, shaking whatever he just witnessed out of him with a little dance that was obviously Hyunjin's thing. He was affected badly.

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