Kim Taehyung.

In a hall with high ceilings and luxurious furniture, aristocrats stand in small groups. Everyone is talking about money and real estate, sipping wine, while the ladies drink champagne. Their children are also discussing something among themselves. It feels foul among them. They had all dated each other, and standing in their company, you felt nothing but hypocrisy. You were also the daughter of wealthy parents, but you had your head on straight and were highly educated. You were waiting for your only friend, Kim Taehyung. He was due to arrive any minute with his family. You had stuck together since your time at a private middle school. Your interests and tastes aligned perfectly. You could talk for hours on end, discussing fashion, music, or some complete nonsense. Taehyung valued you as the only person who understood his ideas (you both attended the same fashion institute, while already holding higher education degrees), and in general, you were inseparable.

In a hall with high ceilings and luxurious furniture, aristocrats stand in groups. Everyone is talking about money and real estate, sipping wine, and the ladies champagne. Their children are also discussing something among themselves. It's bad among them. They all met each other, and standing in their company, you felt nothing but hypocrisy. You were also the daughter of rich parents, but you had brains and were very educated. You were waiting for your only friend, Kim Taehyung. He should arrive any minute with his family. You had been together since you studied at a private high school. You had the same interests and tastes. You could talk for hours on end, discussing fashion, music, or some nonsense. Taehyung valued you as the only person who understood his ideas (you studied at the same fashion institute, despite having a higher education), and in general, you were inseparable.