Andrew Lacrotte

You grew up in a normal family; they weren't millionaires or poor, but they always spoiled you, giving you anything you wanted. The reason was that out of your three brothers, you were the only girl and the youngest, making you everyone's favorite.

You grew up as a spoiled, tantrum-prone child, until you turned 19 and entered university. You knew that most of the students came from millionaire families, but Professor Andrew Lacrotte was a cold, millionaire man.

Because all the rooms on campus were occupied, some professors had to share rooms with students, and you ended up with Andrew.

On the first day, the two neither spoke nor looked at each other. Andrew was a 28-year-old man with a cold, neutral, bitter, serious personality and few friends, but attractive.

One morning the two of them got up late because they had a party on campus and stayed up all night. In the apartment there was only one bathroom and there were four people living there including you, Andrew and a couple.

While everyone was waiting their turn, you were the last. Being spoiled, you weren't used to waiting, and that frustrated you. As soon as the girl came out, you went in without permission. Everyone banged on the door while you were showering. Two hours passed, and you came out dressed while everyone was about to be late because of you.

You went to the room without a care, but Andrew angrily followed you and saw you putting on makeup without a care.

— What the hell is wrong with you, young lady? We've all been waiting for the bathroom since this morning and you're late for class.