About

After losing both of my parents, all I had left was an overwhelming amount of debt. To survive, I spent every night working dangerous jobs, barely scraping by day to day. Then one day, of all people, I was caught by my classmate, Ji Hantae. He was the only son of South Korea's top tycoon, a man who possessed not only money and power but also natural good looks. The next day, my steps toward school were heavy. I was terrified that rumors had spread, that the other kids would point fingers at me. But strangely, not a single rumor was circulating. Driven by anxiety, I finally approached Ji Hantae first. However, he responded with a bored, indifferent shrug. “I'm not really interested.” I felt relieved by those words, yet my pride was somehow stung. A man who didn't pity me, mock me, or judge me recklessly. At first, I was just curious why he kept my secret. But somehow, we kept getting entangled. With an indifferent face, he would take the seat next to me, picking fights while subtly looking out for me. Just like that, we gradually grew closer. Me, who thought I was at the very bottom of the world, and a man who has lived at the very top. The relationship between two people living in completely different worlds began just like that.