My Little Baby, Jaya Page #3

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Hey, I didn't tell anyone.

Don't tell anyone. Not even to Shin-young.

Just tell her...

F***!

Tell her that Yoo-Jung might be

interested in her, understood?

I got it.

B*tch.

She's smoking again because of you.

You'll ruin your voice.

Are you ready to talk now?

You want to go back to how

it was in middle school?

What do you say? You

miss our good old days?

Do you have to do this? Can we just talk?

Hey, there are several reasons

we have to give you a beating.

First,

you'll answer faster.

Second,

you'll answer accurately.

Third,

you'll remember this.

Why are you doing this to me?

It's seven dollars.

Yes ma'am. Just one second.

Can't you please tell her you found

it out from the teacher's book?

You expect me to explain how I

found it out to that b*tch?

Jaya.

Dad's going to work.

Jaya!

Yoo-Jung.

So it's true.

You live like a cockroach.

What?

Apparel business?

You thought you could...

trick your way into my life?

Why are you doing this?

I never said I liked you.

I asked you to stop.

Hey, hey.

You should have fought harder.

Let go.

This is for not knowing your place.

Bye.

Mom, where are you?

Okay.

I have no intention of getting

in between you and Yoo-Jung.

Let me just come to

school and take classes.

Why are you asking me?

Did I hit you? Did I ever harass you?

You should have known who

you are messing with.

Stupid b*tch.

So dumb.

Lee Won-sool.

That's your dad's name, right?

Won-sool.

You're disgusting.

You better not

talk about my dad again.

Really?

Won-sool, are you getting pissed?

What are you going to do about it?

I told you to know your place, b*tch.

Retard. Like father, like daughter.

I told you not to insult my dad.

Sh*t.

How dare you.

Have you lost your mind?

I'll kill you if you insult my dad again.

We don't need to involve

Yoo-Jung into this.

Guys.

You saw it with your own eyes, right?

Yes.

You just need to testify that.

I'll take care of the rest.

Hello, yes, headmaster.

This is Park Jong-soo. My daughter

Hye-seon goes your school.

You guys have been...

bullied by her.

Right?

Yes, ma'am.

- You too, Min-kyung?

- What?

Yes, ma'am. That's correct.

I'm so sorry for you guys.

Why didn't you guys help Hye-seon?

You sure she was going to

hurt her with the bottle?

She told us to turn around.

Because she was so scary,

we couldn't even look back.

Why did you do that?

I hated that she talked down

on me because I'm poor.

I'll take my punishment.

Please, please do not expel her.

Please.

Dad, don't. I can go to another school.

Jaya.

I'm telling you this

not as Hye-seon's mom, but as the

school committee chairwoman.

Are you even sorry about what you did?

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