Peninsula: I'm being supported by a top idol.

When Song Zhiya came out of the barbecue restaurant, she was completely drunk.

"Hey... why did you get her drunk?" Cui Shi'an said with some resentment to the girl picking her teeth beside him, his back to her.

"She challenged me to a drinking contest herself, what could I do?" Hera retorted confidently, "We messengers of hell have our pride too!"

"Sigh..." Cui Shi'an sighed, not knowing what to do now.

Taking my senior to a hotel? But she's completely drunk, and I can't just make a decision without her permission.

"Someone seems quite disappointed~" The young messenger hiccuped, her words laced with mischief: "You think I ruined your plans, don't you?"

"No way..." Cui Shi'an guiltily avoided that gaze.

Tonight was supposed to be a wonderful night, but now that he's drunk, I can't just take advantage of him, can I?

Moreover, if it were to be so one-sided for the first time in his life, Cui Shi'an felt a little sorry for his years of chastity.

"Tch, one day you'll thank me."

"Huh?" Cui Shi'an looked at her, puzzled. "What do you mean?"

"You'll understand in the future," the girl said mysteriously.

Before Cui Shi'an could ask another question, Song Zhiya mumbled indistinctly from behind, "Another bottle, please..."

"Senior, can I walk you back to your dorm?"

Hera glanced at the two of them indifferently: "Then I'm leaving too. Remember, this isn't the time for romance. Next time you plan to do something, remember to think about your situation first, understand?"

After she finished speaking, she disappeared into the darkness, not giving anyone a chance to ask a question.

Cui Shi'an looked at the pitch-black night, opened his mouth, and finally sighed deeply before carrying Song Zhiya on his back and continuing to walk towards the campus.

After handing the senior student over to her roommate, I returned to my own dorm and was inevitably mocked by a certain guy.

Cui Shi'an was too lazy to explain; too many things had happened today, and he needed to sort them out.

First of all, the Golden Messenger said he would report it, but Hera didn't seem to care, so at least for now I don't have to worry too much about that.

Then there's the fact that Hell Messenger can erase people's memories; we need to be extra careful about that in the future.

Moreover, judging from Hara's appetite and alcohol consumption today, her daily life should be no different from that of an ordinary person. After all, one has to interact with people to obtain these daily necessities.

So what kind of existence is she now?

Oh, and there was another sentence that really bothered him: it said that in his previous life he was a very terrifying person, even the messengers of hell were afraid of him.

Moreover, if he could regain his memories of his past life, he could even freely enter and leave the northern district of the city…

It seems we need to find that girl as soon as possible!

then.

The next day, as soon as get out of class ended, Cui Shi'an went to the place where he had met the girl that day to wander around, hoping to find some useful clues.

He went to the coffee shop, ordered a drink, and sat by the glass window, waiting. Koreans can give up anything, but not staying up late or coffee.

Although the method is clumsy, as long as that girl is still active in this area, the chances of bumping into her are at least 70% or 80%.

Unfortunately, even after drinking cup after cup of beverages until dark, Cui Shi'an still couldn't wait for anyone.

West 8...

After leaving the coffee shop, his gaze fell on the cultural goods store on the street corner, and he decided to try his luck there.

"Excuse me, sir." He walked to the counter and tried to gesture to describe the famous item:

"Have any girls who are... about this tall, always wearing a hat and mask, and don't really want to show their faces, come by recently?"

He didn't have high hopes, after all, Seoul is so big, and relying on such a vague description is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

To everyone's surprise, the store manager immediately smiled knowingly upon hearing this, interrupting his gesture:

"I've been here before."

Cui Shi'an was stunned, his heart skipped a beat: "Boss, do you know who I'm talking about??"

"Of course I know?" The boss chuckled, giving him a look that seemed to see right through the young man's tricks. "What, you two haven't made up yet?"

"Make up...?" Cui Shi'an was completely baffled by the question.

"Hey kid, the girl brought you so many autographed Aespa albums, that shows how sincere she is. Let bygones be bygones."

"Huh?" Cui Shi'an was even more surprised: "You mean... those autographed Aespa albums I bought last time, she brought them all?"

"What else did you think?" the boss said with a hint of teasing.

"She specifically asked me to consign it to you, and even told me not to tell you where it came from. Judging from her expression, she clearly wanted to please you but didn't want you to know that she was the one who made it. I even thought that once the item was in your hands, you two would have already made up!"

So it turns out she was the one who took those albums!

Cui Shi'an felt a jolt in his heart.

But why would she help me with this? Is it to repay a debt of gratitude?

Yes, that's probably the reason.

Moreover, since she was able to produce so many autographed albums at once, it seems that her identity is indeed extraordinary, no wonder she is unwilling to show her face.

After clarifying his thoughts, Cui Shi'an immediately seized the opportunity and, following the boss's words, said in a tone of frustration and urgency:

"Yeah, I... I think I messed things up again, but I don't even have her contact information, so I can't find anyone to apologize to... That boss... did you get her contact information back then? Or did she say anything?"

Seeing the "deeply regretful" young man before him, the enthusiastic store manager no longer hesitated. While looking down at the records, he muttered to himself:

"Young people in love shouldn't always be arguing... Here, I found it, this is the number. Talk to them nicely, okay?"

Looking at the string of numbers on the note, Cui Shi'an took a deep breath and gave the boss a grateful smile:

"Yes, I'll talk to her about it."

Meanwhile, the four members of aespa had just returned to their dormitory.

Recently, they've been so busy promoting their new album that they're practically running around non-stop. As soon as they got home, they didn't even have the energy to go back to their rooms. The four of them just collapsed on the floor like salted fish, not wanting to move at all.

The "domineering" Yoo Ji-min habitually rests his head on the back of the other members.

Ningning, who was being used as a pillow, was too weak to resist and lay on the ground murmuring:

"I really want to eat a cool, refreshing ice cream..."

Upon hearing this, the other three licked their lips in unison.

"No way." Liu Zhimin listlessly fulfilled his duties as team leader: "We have to diet during the promotional period...we can eat later..."

"Can't I even have one bite?"

"no."

"Hey, it's okay to just take a bite. I'll just spit it out after I've tasted it, it'll just be a little taste."

Liu Zhimin opened her beautiful eyes and glanced at her sideways: "Do you think you'll throw up?"

The girl stuck out her tongue sheepishly: "No."

After he finished speaking, all four people in the room laughed.

Just then, Kim Dong-won noticed that Yoo Jimin's phone, which was on the ground, suddenly lit up: "Jimin unnie, you have a phone call coming in."

"Who is it..." Liu Zhimin remained lying on the ground with his eyes closed, unwilling to move.

Jin Dongtian picked it up and looked at it, then slowly said, "Call him Cui Shi'an."

"Huh?" Liu Zhimin jumped, quickly scrambling to his feet and snatching the phone back.

"I'm going to answer this phone!"

After saying that, she rushed into the bedroom and slammed the door shut!

The three people outside looked at each other, wondering if they were really that nervous about answering a phone call.

Who is Cui Shi'an?