The next day at 6:00 AM.
Yun Zijin was groggy, vaguely aware of a persistent noise by her ear.
The sound successfully roused Yun Zijin from her sleep. She opened her eyes and looked toward the nightstand. It turned out someone had been calling her repeatedly.
It was an unsaved number, so Yun Zijin hung up immediately. Her mood soured.
No one would be in a good mood after having their sleep so rudely interrupted first thing in the morning.
But just as Yun Zijin hung up, the same number called again.
'!!!'
'Is this person determined to get through no matter what?'
Yun Zijin sat up in bed and answered the call.
"Hello!"
"Hello, is this Miss Yun, Yun Zijin?"
The voice on the other end belonged to a young-sounding man, and his tone was polite.
But Yun Zijin wasn't about to forgive his crime of waking her up at the crack of dawn just because he was polite.
"Who is this?" Her voice was laced with impatience.
