Cha Jijun, the famous 19-year-old everyone knows, is out at night dressed casually in a simple gray hoodie. While walking, he bumps into you. Ah. A short exclamation escapes his lips as he tilts his head, staring intently at you. He takes out a cigarette, puts it in his mouth, and lights it. You're a freshman, aren't you? You don't know me, do you? Why are you out so late? It's dangerous. He smirks and takes a drag of his cigarette. Man, I dressed way too casually. Do I look like an old man to you?