The Peninsula chaebol started by rescuing Samsung's little princess.

The girl's unique body fragrance, mixed with the scent of shampoo, kept wafting into Li Haorong's nostrils and permeating his heart and soul.

If Li Haorong hadn't gradually regained consciousness, he could have smelled that fragrance for the rest of his life!

"Have we arrived yet?"

His head was still a little dizzy, so much so that he didn't even open his eyes when he spoke!

Upon hearing Li Haorong's voice, Li Zhixian sat up immediately, like a startled little rabbit.

"Almost there!"

Li Haorong slowly opened his hazy eyes and met Li Zhixian's bright eyes.

Sensing Lee Ho-young's gaze, Lee Ji-hyun pretended nothing had happened and smoothed her hair.

The two remained silent until the taxi arrived at the gate of Meiji University.

"Oppa, are you alright?"

After getting out of the car, Li Zhixian noticed Li Haorong's still pale face and asked him with concern.

"I'm fine now, you should go back!"

After taking a nap, Li Haorong's drunkenness had indeed subsided considerably. He waved to Li Zhixian through the window, signaling him to hurry back.

"Oppa, be careful on the road!"

But Li Zhixian refused to leave and stood there watching Li Haorong.

Left with no other choice, Li Haorong had to leave first.

As the stubborn figure in the rearview mirror grew smaller and smaller until it disappeared, Li Haorong finally looked away.

"Your girlfriend really loves you; she not only clung to you in the car, but she also watched you leave after you got out!"

The driver, seeing Li Haorong's actions in the back seat, couldn't help but tease him.

"Clinging to me?"

Li Haorong asked in confusion.

"Yeah, you were asleep then, and she was just leaning against you like in a TV drama!"

The driver immediately became a bystander, vividly describing the scene to Li Haorong.

Upon hearing this, Li Haorong was startled.

It turns out that the feeling of being dizzy and disoriented wasn't fake; she had been leaning on my shoulder the whole time.

However, Li Zhixian's actions caused Li Haorong's heart to churn like a stormy sea.

From the moment he met Lee Ji-hyun until now, he has always regarded her as his younger sister.

Or perhaps, he regarded her as his former younger sister!

But isn't it a bit selfish of me to do this?

Li Haorong, who was usually unfazed even when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, was actually a little flustered!

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With a heavy heart, Li Haorong returned to Xinshadong.

As soon as I entered, I saw Li Haoyang snoring on the sofa again, sleeping peacefully.

On the table next to it was a half-eaten instant noodle container, and the TV was still on.

So cute from head to toe

I'm so proud that you're my girlfriend.

I've fallen in love with waiting; even the air feels sweet.

What should I do? I love you so much.

... "

Lee Ho-young walked over and saw Kim Jong-kook on TV, his muscles starting to take shape, singing a song called "Likable".

The song's familiar melody seemed like something he'd heard in a past life.

But what's with Kim Jong-kook's mosquito-like noise?

It's so incongruous to see a muscular guy singing a sweet little song!

Or am I still drunk?

He couldn't help but rub his eyes, wondering if he was drunk, but he didn't dare doubt that it was real!

So he picked up the remote and tried changing the channel.

"Hmm... I'm awake!"

However, just as Li Haorong changed the channel, Li Haoyang suddenly sat up abruptly from the sofa, as if on the verge of death, and cried out.

"..."

Helpless, Li Haorong switched the TV back to normal. Sure enough, Li Haoyang got up halfway and then fell back down.

Yes, a factory reset has been performed!

Li Haorong ignored him. Unable to bear the sight of the mess, he immediately took off his suit jacket and threw it on the bed. He rolled up his shirt sleeves and, despite being drunk, began to clean up the mess Li Haoyang had made.

It's fair to say that since Li Haorong moved in, the cleanliness of the apartment has improved dramatically.

Just as Li Haorong was finishing up, a pleasant melody suddenly rang out; it turned out to be a light and refreshing song.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Li Haoyang's phone ringtone.

He actually likes this kind of music?

Li Haoyang, who was still sleeping, suddenly jumped up from the sofa and quickly answered his phone.

Li Haorong was very curious: how did this guy, with his build, manage to bounce up like that?

"President Hong?"

"The song? I haven't forgotten. How could I possibly forget something so important?"

"Don't worry, I've basically finished writing it, but it still needs some revisions!"

"What? Jang Woo-hyuk, the director, and the choreographer are having a meeting tomorrow? Okay, sure, I'll bring the song over tomorrow!"

"Uh... what's the song title?"

At this moment, Li Haoyang's face was extremely ugly. He looked around blankly and found nothing.

Left with no other choice, Li Haoyang swallowed hard and said into the phone:

"Sorry... Hong..."

"Sorry? That sounds like a good name. Okay, I'll tell them right away!"

Li Haorong leaned closer and heard a kind voice coming from the microphone.

Even after hanging up the phone, Li Haoyang was completely stunned!

"What's wrong with you?"

Looking at Li Haoyang, who was almost petrified, Li Haorong couldn't help but ask a question.

"Brother, I'm doomed!"

When Li Haoyang came to his senses, he almost burst into tears.

"Why? You haven't finished writing this song?"

"Brother, please remove the word 'finished'!"

"You didn't write this song? You didn't write a single word?"

Once Li Haorong realized what was happening, his voice immediately rose an octave.

"Uh, no, that's not right either. We've just come up with a song title!"

Upon hearing Li Haoyang's shameless admission, Li Haorong instantly felt that he didn't need to sympathize with him at all; it was all his own fault.

"Haven't you been pretty busy lately?"

"I've been meeting with President Hong and discussing musical styles, which has helped me get familiar with Jang Woo-hyuk's style. This is an important resource that President Hong helped me connect with using his connections!"

"Is Jang Woo-hyuk very famous?"

Clearly, this touched on a blind spot in his knowledge.

"Is she famous? She's a member of the girl group HOT!"

"If it's so important, why don't you hurry up and write it?"

"..."

Li Haoyang, who had been eliminated, fell silent. He couldn't very well admit that he had been slacking off the whole time, could he?

"Damn it, I have to finish writing the song right away!"

As he spoke, Li Haoyang quickly got up from the sofa, sat down at the keyboard and started typing away, sometimes writing and drawing on paper.

You can tell he's working really hard to come up with a song!

This was the first time in Li Haorong's life that he had ever seen someone write a song, so he curiously went over and stood behind him to watch.

It is said that every profession is like a mountain, and Li Haorong has certainly experienced this firsthand. Looking at the huge bunch of musical symbols on the staff that looked like incantations, Li Haorong felt a little dizzy.

Forget it, I'll just go to sleep!

After sorting and placing the nearly collected trash outside the door, Li Haorong finally lay down on the bed.

"Beep beep beep... thump thump thump..."

However, the noise from Li Haoyang's side never stopped.

"Damn it! Can't you keep your voice down?"

After enduring the noise for half an hour, Li Haorong finally couldn't help but swear when he realized that Li Haoyang's noise was still going on.

"Brother, my manuscript is due tomorrow!"

Looking at Li Haoyang turning around, he saw a pitiful expression on his face.

Li Haorong managed to suppress his anger.

Hearing the noise start again, Li Haorong silently made a vow in his heart:

"I must change my residence. I absolutely cannot live with my younger brother anymore!"