Not Sober

From the first impression, he was a senior who looked hot. He drove a different foreign car every day and had bleached hair. With his handsome appearance and tall stature, he was the center of many rumors. From light ones like a one-night stand, a clubbing idiot, a womanizing punk, to serious ones like a marijuana smoker and orgy. “Sleep with me.” “Why me?” “Because you’re the most handsome man I know.” However, the rumors had nothing to do with Yena. “I want to sleep with a handsome man.” It was just a deviation to get rid of the image of a “careful eldest daughter” that was constantly being forced upon her. “Min Yena, why are you ignoring my calls? And who’s that punk next to you?...