Then came a flood of students who pretended to be close.
There was a competition to see who could get the two empty seats beside Lee Hyun!
*Triririri.*
Lee Hyun phone rang again.
The student’ body stiffened.
‘Is Shin Hye-Min calling again.’
‘No way…’
‘I want just a chance…’
They were quietly waiting with frustration.
But they still kept their mouth closed.
Lee Hyun lifted the phone to answer, but it was another voice that came out.
- Bored so I phoned you. What are you doing now?
Like a crystal clear voice tuned to musical instruments.
It was Jeong Hyo Lynn.
“Ah, Jeong Hyo Lynn ssi. I’m waiting for the lecture to begin.”
- Please excuse me, did I interrupt?
“Nah, don’t worry, the professor hadn’t come yet.”
- So you have a few minutes to talk.
“Well, yea. Oh, I heard you have a new song out?”
- How’d you know?
“It was an article on the internet. Something about Jeong Hyo Lynn’s imminent release of the song.”
- Yes, it’s just a single.
The students ridiculed.
They were suspicious of the first call, but to get this second call from Jeong Hyo Lynn, who was a singer.
‘I knew something was up.’
‘Damn prank.’
‘Psh, what do you do to receive a call from Lynn?’
‘I saw through your bluff.’
The students continued to deride him. As implied, from that point onward, Lee Hyun’s present was thoroughly ignored.