My Little Baby, Jaya Page #2

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- Enjoy.

- You too.

Did you know you got

into trouble yesterday?

Hye-seon, the class president, she

never lost anything to anyone.

Lost to me on what?

I couldn't go higher anyways.

We all major in singing.

We know you could go higher.

Why did you do that?

I hate potato dishes.

Really?

I can't eat beef. I have too much heat.

Excellent. We can trade.

Sounds good.

Yoo-Jung.

When are you leaving to the States?

Mr. Berklee.

Have you already forgotten about us?

Hey.

I think you've become too distant

since you got into Berklee.

How many people are you gonna

let in to school choir?

I don't know.

She was pretty good. Are

you gonna let her in?

Jaya?

She has natural talent.

Wow.

You already memorized her name?

What's going on?

Just go.

Did you see that?

What are you scared of? Be confident.

It's all right.

Thank you.

It must be so hot.

It's on the other side.

Jaya!

Who's that?

My dad.

Hello.

Nice to meet you.

You've secured a good corner this time.

Hey buddy.

Who's that?

My daughter.

Oh, you said she studies vocal, right?

Let me listen to your singing.

Here, it's for you.

Thank you.

It's my daughter.

I have something for you too.

This is chicken skewer.

Thank you so much.

(Min-kyung Jaya)

(Dohwa Art High School Choir)

One more time.

- Here.

- Fine.

By the way, did you hear that Yoo-Jung

got into Berklee? Top of the class?

He's like the definition of perfect.

Talented, rich, and handsome.

I know he's from a good family.

But I heard he has a different

mother from his siblings.

So what?

He has the board director on his side.

What does he have to worry

with an aunt like that?

Watch what you say.

You don't want to know too much.

Cheers, everyone.

Good work, everyone.

Lee Jaya.

What does your dad do?

Yeah, I've been wanting to know that too.

He's in an apparel business.

Really?

Business? Which brand?

He just has a small store in the mall.

It must be hard for him to support you.

What are we talking about? So boring.

Ask her something interesting.

Hey, cutie.

What the heck was that?

- My bad. Be quiet.

- So obvious.

Is anyone here your type?

No comment.

I'll drink the penalty shot.

Everything cool right?

It's a lot.

- Damn.

- She drank it all.

- She can drink.

- Wow.

Gosh, it's killing me.

You're up early.

You know...

You drank the penalty shot yesterday

and didn't say who you like.

Can you tell me who it was?

Is it me by any chance?

I...

I think I like you.

Wait.

I really like you, Jaya.

Oh my gosh.

Bora.

Bora.

What are you thinking so hard?

We need to talk.

What's wrong?

I was worried that you'd get upset.

Who...

Who else know about this?

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