Park Jihoon POV

In the break we went to the cafeteria. I saw Guanlin was going with his tablet to a table.

Woojin went to him and flipped his tablet on his clothes and his uniform was full of food.

He stayed with his straight face and put the trash he could made away into the trashcan and went maybe to the gym locker rooms.

The others went to the table and I said I need to go to the toilet.

I went to the automats and took a red bean bun and a chocolate milk out of it and went to his locker.

I saw this morning his code and made it into his locker before I went back to the others.

Third person POV

When he was done cleaning his uniform. He went to his locker to take his books for the next lesson.

He opened it and saw a red bean bun and a chocolate milk.

//Who could it be? Who knows my password? Is there something in the bun or even in the milk?// He thought but went to the class and sat on his place and started eating it.

It's his favourite snack.

Jihoon went to his class too and saw trough the door from Daehwi's class that Guanlin ate the food.

He was a bit relieved that he ate it. He doesn't seem like a bad person to him.

He had heard that he's alone in Korea and next to school he needs to be the CEO of the company of his dad in Korea.

But he couldn't pity him infront of his friends, only behind their backs.

He never hurt Guanlin he was only standing by the side of his friends.

He knows them since his childhood days were they met on fancy party's from their parents and their Nanny's were hunting them all. So he can't fall on their backs.

Guanlin giggled while eating the bun and saw Jihoon in front of the door.

// What is he doing here? Is he going to throw my food in the can again or what? // He thought. His smile faded away after seeing him.

//But sometimes I think that he is not a bad person he didn't do anything to me he always stopped the other from hurting me even more. I think it's a bit weird.// He thought as he finished eating his bun and put the trash to the trashcan.