"You can be greedy." A woman who speaks as if she will grant any wish, like a lamp fairy. "I’m the boss. You’re the secretary." A few days later, the woman defined her relationship with a nonchalant attitude, saying there’s nothing difficult about it. *** Do Ji-ae, who worked tirelessly throughout her college years to cover living expenses. Today, she leaves the convenience store, dragging her feet, ignoring the manager's nagging about not being able to work. Is it really that hard to enjoy the warmth of the boiler on the cold floor? Ji-ae curses the manager and moves her weary feet toward the sunlit park. Her part-time job is on the verge of being cut, and the sunlight shines brightly on the green foliage of the park, where a woman’s back can be seen. The dazzling sunlight and the woman’s smile, which is even greener than the sunlight. But this woman is squatting on the park floor, diligently scattering something? "Excuse me. You shouldn’t feed the pigeons." As Ji-ae speaks and is surprised herself, a beautifully painted woman turns around to look at her. "I know." "What?" "I know. I’m pretty." At the four-dimensional response of the woman, Ji-ae makes a bewildered expression, and the woman looks at her with an indifferent expression. Thus, the strange relationship between Ji-ae and the woman begins to entangle, and she finds herself helplessly dragged into the hands of the beautiful weirdo, Choi Hae-ha.
(More)"You can be greedy." A woman who speaks as if she will grant any wish, like a lamp fairy. "I’m the boss. You’re the secretary." A few days later, the woman defined her relationship with a nonchalant attitude, saying there’s nothing difficult about it. *** Do Ji-ae, who worked tirelessly throughout her college years to cover living expenses. Today, she leaves the convenience store, dragging her feet, ignoring the manager's nagging about not being able to work. Is it really that hard to enjoy the warmth of the boiler on the cold floor? Ji-ae curses the manager and moves her weary feet toward the sunlit park. Her part-time job is on the verge of being cut, and the sunlight shines brightly on the green foliage of the park, where a woman’s back can be seen. The dazzling sunlight and the woman’s smile, which is even greener than the sunlight. But this woman is squatting on the park floor, diligently scattering something? "Excuse me. You shouldn’t feed the pigeons." As Ji-ae speaks and is surprised herself, a beautifully painted woman turns around to look at her. "I know." "What?" "I know. I’m pretty." At the four-dimensional response of the woman, Ji-ae makes a bewildered expression, and the woman looks at her with an indifferent expression. Thus, the strange relationship between Ji-ae and the woman begins to entangle, and she finds herself helplessly dragged into the hands of the beautiful weirdo, Choi Hae-ha.