Seung-joon impatiently watched Min-jun, Zoe, and Yeon-jun as they walked towards the lounge. Passersby turned their heads again and again to catch a glimpse of them, but the trio remained oblivious to the world around them. Seung-joon observed each of them closely.
Zoe, who had waist-length flaming red hair, was as tall as Min-jun. Her long face showed her Chinese ancestry and gave off a powerful vibe that made you feel it would be a mistake to mess with her.
Yeon-jun walked with a calm gait, talking quietly with Zoe. He had tied his hair into a small ponytail, and his big eyes glistened under his bangs as he smiled.
Min-jun walked beside them with a serious face. His features stood out even more because he had gelled his hair and combed it back. His big brown eyes had an unusual, stern look in them.
The three had their white coats still on and stethoscopes around their necks. Seung-joon could not help but notice how handsome Min-jun was.