Chapter 7
Jihoon was actually wearing the same national team uniform as me. Even though he wore a padded coat resembling that of a polar bear, he had such great bone structure that he looked more like a top model. Seonho whispered as he watched his handsome figure.
"The other day, hyung told me he once got twenty room keys."
"Really?"
"Yeah. The whole coaching staff had eyes and ears on him, that's how many. They were scared to death that their new rising star with his medal would get flirted with, and the temptations might affect his performance."
"Wow..."
"And what’s more is that he was underage at the time. Isn't that incredible?"
"Yeah... Incredible."
"I'm jealous. I want someone to choose me too."
Unlike Seonho, who spoke with enthusiasm, my mood dropped. I was lost in thought as I rubbed my hot pack. I thought he would be handsome regardless of what era he was born in, but I had no idea that he was popular among foreigners too. He was tall, after all.