"Familiar? Really?" Hearing Lee Yoo-sim's words, Zhao Minshan crossed her arms, looking up and down pensively before continuing, "As far as I can recall, there doesn't seem to be such a person."
Then she turned around and asked Kim Nam Joo and the other two girls, "Do any of you remember that person?"
They all shook their heads, this sudden questioning only made it harder for them to recall.
Especially because it had been too dark earlier, they hadn't really paid attention to Kim Il-tae's face.
After all, with Chen Wei's divine good looks beside them, who would bother paying attention to Kim Il-tae?
"Okay, Yoo-sim, stop beating around the bush and tell us, exactly who is he?" Zhao Minshan was someone whose curiosity, once piqued, was hard to suppress.
Seeing her full of eager curiosity and impatience.
Lee Yoo-sim didn't keep them in suspense any longer and revealed three words, "Kim Il-tae."