+ Foreword

"Little rich boys and I don't get along. Damn self-righteous spoiled brats don't know shit about hard work. We've already got one, the firstborn of a certain family." He glanced across the room, specifically at this one particular individual. "Though I guess he's more stillborn than firstborn."

Some might call him a "lucky strike" but some might call him a brat. Either way, Oh Sehun is stuck in an all-boys high school and finds himself into troublesome things.