He will lose himself

Cho checked the Presidential Suite and came back to the bedroom. "It's so big like we are in a big apartment. The bathroom is big like a room. You are so rich to enjoy these things. How much has it cost for 3 days?" Cho asked Soo with glistening eyes. 

Soo was sitting on the bed. His head was resting on the headboard and had closed his eyes. Listening Cho's words, he opened his eyelids and looked at her. "Are you not rich?" Soo asked her. 

"No," Cho replied. 

"Don't look at money. I am saying on the behalf of rest of the things. Like you are richer in many aspects. Money only buys materialistic things but not happiness," Soo asserted and gestured her to come near her. 

"Why?" Cho asked him.

"Just come," Soo stated. Cho went near to him and stood beside him. Soo grabbed her wrist gently and made her sit on his lap. Cho's heart thumped loudly as she peered into Soo's eyes. Soo started stroking her hair. "You did not wash them?" he queried.