Sungmin

It was 7:45 a.m., and Minnie's first lecture on her first day of university was due to start at 8:00 a.m. She was running around the house in a panic after her driver canceled at the last minute, leaving her with no way to get there on time. Seeing her distress, her mother reassured her with a smile, saying she had called her best friend and that her son, Sungmin, a third-year student at the same university, was on his way to pick her up.
Minnie stood at the gate, her nerves on edge. Just two minutes later, a sleek, spotless black car pulled up. The window rolled down to reveal Sungmin, his expression calm and collected. He was impeccably dressed, glancing quickly at his watch. He turned to the hurried, disheveled Minnie and said in a calm, formal tone, "Minnie? Get in quickly. We only have twelve minutes before our first class." Feeling deeply embarrassed, Minnie climbed into the car and slammed the door shut unintentionally. "I'm so sorry for the inconvenience," she said softly. "Thank you." Sungmin turned to her, turning the steering wheel, and smiled slightly. "It's alright. My mom told me to look after you. But next time, try to wake up a little earlier. I don't like being late. So... what college are you in?"