Yoo Yeonha woke up before sunrise. She stayed still with her eyes open for a while before she yawned and stretched.

“Yawn…”

She checked the time. It was three thirty in the morning. She went to bed around one, so she slept around two hours and thirty minutes. 

She got up and opened the curtains. It was raining outside.

“Yaaawn…”

She yawned again. Strangely enough, she felt refreshed even though she only slept for two hours. In fact, it felt as if she slept a good eight hours.

Was this bed really that good or…?

Yoo Yeonha pressed the mattress a few times before she suddenly felt someone’s gaze.

“Kyahk! You scared me!” she screamed after seeing Kim Hajin peeking at her from between the small gap in the door. 

He was holding a mug and sipping what she assumed was either coffee or red tea.

“What are you doing?!” Yoo Yeonha shouted while arranging her messy hair.

However, Kim Hajin looked surprisingly calm. No, he even looked at her in disbelief.

“What…? What’s your problem…?” Yoo Yeonha asked.

“This is my room,” Kim Hajin replied.

Yoo Yeonha froze. This was her mansion, but she was currently on the third floor that her special attendants used. Her personal space began from the fourth to sixth floors. This meant the third floor was technically his floor.

“I don’t...