Chorong's pov

We were standing, still not moving and facing each other when bomi came to my side.

"Unnie, this is Jung eunji and this is Park chorong, the one who will design the house eunji-ssi." 

When she finally came to her senses, she reached her hand to shake with mine. I was hesitating and my hand was trembling from nervousness. My heart was really beating so fast that I felt nauseous.

"Nice to meet you." she said acting like we've met for the first time.

Can't she recognize me? Why is she pretending not to know me?

When our hands finally touched, hers was just as cold as mine. 

"You chose a great place, eunji-ssi." bomi started the conversation, oblivious to what happened.

"You can drop the formalities ms. yoon. And yes, this man helped me to find this place." she said avoiding my gaze and smiled while pointing at minhyuk beside her.

"You're spoiling your wife minhyuk, huh?" bomi teased the two.

"W-wife?" Eunji asked with confusion on her face while minhyuk looked like a shy boy scratching his nape.

"Yes, you're married right? Was that supposed to be a secret?" bomi asked letting out a light laugh at the two.

He nodded while smiling with his eyes. Eunji didn't say anything but her glares looks like a dagger that will kill the man anytime soon.

While they were talking, my eyes landed on their hands and there I saw a pair of rings

Oh, that's right. Minhyuk told us that this is his wife's decision.

'She's married, huh?'  I know I shouldn't be because our relationship was long gone, but I felt jealous.

It wasn't coincidence that the house were simil