Although F4 was occasionally arrogant, they had received the best education since childhood and still had a lot of talents.

For example, Yoon Ji-hou, the Depressed Prince, was quite good at playing the violin, Su Yizheng was a genius potter, Song Yubin was good at fighting, and Goo Joon-pyo, who couldn't even speak his own language, could speak five different languages.

And their starting point for learning was purely talent or interest. For children like them, who were born to live at the top of the pyramid, talents had nothing to do with their livelihood at all. It was purely to cultivate inner self-restraint, but this didn't mean that they would hide it at all times. Showing off was an innate human instinct.

Goo Joon-pyo and his female partner were the first to slide onto the dance floor, and the others joined in one after another. Light steps and elegant spins made the corners of their dresses fly.

Su Yizheng held Oh Min-ji's soft and slender fingers, lowered his eyes and smiled, and unsurprisingly took the initiative to attack. "Tomorrow is the carnival. I wonder if Oh Min-ji is interested in coming out and having fun?"

Carpe diem was his attitude towards life, but unfortunately, Oh Min-ji's target was not him. Tonight's dance was purely to frustrate Goo Joon-pyo's invincible spirit among the girls. After that, she absolutely couldn't have anything to do with this playboy in front of her. It would be bad if she caused any unnecessary misunderstandings, so she said very tactfully but firmly, "I'm sorry, Su Yizheng, but I have an appointment with a friend tomorrow."

This was a rejection of his goodwill. Su Yizheng pursued girls by mutual consent, and pestering was not his style. In fact, apart from too many ex-girlfriends, he was still very gentle and considerate to girls, so he wasn't angry, but just smiled regretfully. "Alas, I thought that someone would be willing to spend the carnival with me tomorrow, but it seems that I can only be alone this time."

If it were someone else, they would probably be aroused by his depressed appearance, but Oh Min-ji, who was familiar with the plot, only found it funny at this moment. Would he be alone?

Those ex-girlfriends would cry if they heard him say that, okay?

Oh Min-ji didn't reply and pretended not to hear anything.

After the dance, she picked up a glass of juice and silently retreated to a corner. She had been in the limelight enough tonight and had already attracted Goo Joon-pyo's attention. If she went a little further, she was afraid that it would backfire.

She took a sip of her juice and looked at Goo Joon-pyo again. She found that he had also returned to the sofa, looking disinterested.

Oh Min-ji subtly felt that perhaps her previous attitude had affected his mood. Of course, this was not narcissism. After all, with the character of a plot god, Goo Joon-pyo's god-like setting, only girls would pester him and fall in love with him. How could he be rejected?

The more she thought about it, the more likely it was. She decided not to provoke him for the time being. Being rejected by a strange girl in front of so many fanatical fans, he had lost all his face. He probably couldn't wait to skin her alive and throw her to an alien planet.

Oh Min-ji wisely chose to be as quiet as a chicken.

However, this matter couldn't be ignored just because she obediently hid. At least, it wasn't that easy for Goo Joon-pyo.

His gaze seemed to penetrate the crowd and fell directly on Oh Min-ji. That wild girl who popped out of nowhere dared to provoke him like that. Who gave her the courage?

Was she really not afraid of death?

Goo Joon-pyo was staring too fiercely. Even if she didn't raise her head, Oh Min-ji could feel a chill on the back of her neck. Instead of waiting for death, it was better to run away. Thinking of this, she put down the juice, tidied up her skirt, and walked out of the hall gracefully.

There were no classes in the evening, so it was fine to leave school early. Oh Min-ji called her driver after she went out.

It wasn't until she got into the car that she completely relaxed. She leaned against the seat and closed her eyes, but the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

Goo Joon-pyo, that little curly-haired brat, was still a childish brat who hadn't grown up. He was domineering and easily angered. Just a little provocation was enough to attract all his attention. However, this "courting death" had to be controlled well, and she still had to think carefully about how to deal with it.

In the next few days, Oh Min-ji didn't appear in front of Goo Joon-pyo. He was a grade higher than her, and their activities didn't overlap. Furthermore, the winter break was coming. Although Mythology High School students didn't need to take the college entrance exams to enter university, they still had to take part in the annual final exams.

To Oh Min-ji, who had taken the college entrance exams several times, the high school curriculum was rather easy. As long as she was willing, it wouldn't be a problem for her to get first place at any time. It was just a pity that Mythology High School had never been popular with beautiful girls and top students. Grades were dispensable to them. In any case, if nothing unexpected happened, they would inherit the family business in the future. This unknowingly reduced some of the pressure and fighting spirit. No one was willing to revise for exams, and it was easy to cause trouble when they had too much free time.

Because of the prom incident, many girls were a little dissatisfied with Oh Min-ji. However, F4 didn't say anything, so they couldn't go overboard. At most, they would say bad things behind her back and ignore her in front of everyone.

Faced with a group of children in their rebellious phase, Oh Min-ji, who didn't go overboard, directly chose to ignore them. She had a lot of things to do and didn't have time to talk nonsense with them.

During lunchtime, F4 didn't often eat in the cafeteria. They had their own private lounge and small kitchen, which was upstairs in the student dining area. When Goo Joon-pyo came downstairs, he immediately saw Oh Min-ji, who was eating with her head lowered.

For some reason, perhaps because Oh Min-ji had left too deep a first impression on Goo Joon-pyo at the prom that day, his gaze always lingered on her unconsciously.

Because she was secretly ostracized, she didn't make any good friends at the new school. At this time, she was also eating alone. No one was at the same table as her, and there seemed to be a transparent circle of isolation around her.

She looked lonely and a little pitiful. Goo Joon-pyo was suddenly in a good mood. He couldn't help but grin and walk in her direction.

He was obviously going to look for trouble.

There were still many students who hadn't finished their lunch. They immediately put down their chopsticks and turned their heads to follow Goo Joon-pyo's footsteps, secretly winking at each other to watch the show.

The F3 members behind Goo Joon-pyo looked at each other and naturally followed.

Every time F4 appeared, these people would scream, but now it was as if they were strangled to death. It seemed that this meal was destined to be a bad one. Oh Min-ji calmly pulled out a tissue to wipe the corner of her mouth and sat up straight.

She was sitting at a table for four, and there were still three empty seats. Goo Joon-pyo casually pulled over a chair next to him. Without asking for the other party's opinion, he slowly sat down and habitually crossed his legs.