"Okay! So since were going from present to past, Huang Renjun was a hook-up.... oh! Two years ago! You like intervals, do you?" she giggled, clapping her hands. The place was from Mark's workplace, Renjun was an intern. A cute boy, he might add.

"I see you have a thing for cute and adorable boys, look at him!" she cooed while looking at Renjun's small frame. Mark laughed, "Wait until he talks," he said, shaking his head. Renjun is quite different. He could've tried being serious with him if was planning to get serious. But no, he doesn't want to be tied to someone.

"Shut up, Sir. Take you and your dick out of my desk, thank you very much," Renjun bawled, giving Mark an angry look.

"Oooh! Spicy! How did you get this one then?" Love asked, then Mark smirked. The scene was fast forwarded and the scenes flashed where Mark gives Renjun flowers everyday, even chocolates as if he was courting him. Love gave him a glance, "You took him seriously?" she asked suspiciously.

"Just... watch," Mark can't give the explanation himself. Then the scenes showed Renjun finally agreeing to the sex and then they did it, Renjun was sleeping when Mark got up to pick his things up. Love then gave him an angry look, "You're such an asshole," she stated. And for once, Mark agreed. He definitely was. He's still an asshole now, he can't change that anymore.

"What happened at work then? That might be awkward," she asked, looking at the panicking boy the next morning, probably looking for Mark, but this asshole, already left. He did his golden rule again, not staying.

"I resigned, that job is a pain in the ass anyway. I got offered a better job at New York, where I met Jaemin. Higher pay, pretty faces everywhere," he winked while Love was looking at him with her disgusted face.

"Do you want to see the future of this one?" she asked, Mark shook his head, he already knew that Renjun married Yukhei, last year. Yukhei was one of his workmates before and they look happy, he's glad that Renjun was able to get his happy ending somehow, though he still thinks that marriage is taboo, he's glad that he doesn't feel that guilty.

"Okay, chop chop! Off to the next one, this was... 5 years ago. Nakamoto Yuta, 1 month. This is the last one before I make you write an apology paper for each of them, let's go!"