January 9th. That day was Si-eun's birthday, and it was also the day she had to leave the orphanage and be pushed into society. But perhaps feeling pity for her, who had nowhere to go, the heavens bestowed a blessing. In front of Si-eun, who was counting down the days until her departure with a sense of despair, appeared Hwa-ran, the dazzling youngest daughter of the Woosung Group. "Why are you looking for a job for me?" "Because I don't want to live by catering to men." With a bold answer that she never expected, Si-eun caught Hwa-ran's interest. And so, ten years later. After desperate efforts, she finally rose to the position of department head, but now Si-eun could no longer see Hwa-ran merely as a gracious benefactor. For some time now, just seeing Hwa-ran smile at her made her face flush with joy. *** "You mean don't touch me like this?" "Uh-huh, yes." "Then how should I touch you?" Although it was meant to ask her to stop teasing, Hwa-ran pretended not to hear and increased the intensity of her caresses. "That's not it, ah, no." "Then you shouldn't be making your nipples hard." "......" "How can you say not to touch when you have them standing up like this? Si-eun, huh?"