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“Thanks for the yoghurt.” Jiyong the rest of it off his spoon and smiled at Dara as he set the empty plastic container down.

“That wasn’t from me.” Dara shook her head.

“But it was here on my desk.”

“Still, not from me.”

As they still argued where the blueberry yoghurt had come from, Chaerin came in, a bunch of roses in her arm.

“Oh, look who’s got a generous boyfriend.” Chaerin rambled on about Seungho so often that Jiyong had a great time making fun of her.

“They’re not for me.” Chaerin put them on Jiyong’s desk.

“Dara, who’s the new man in your life?”

Dara shook her head again. “Don’t think they’re for me either.”

Chaerin nodded. “They’re for you.”

Jiyong blinked. “For me?” He looked at the flowers. “I don’t have anyone who’d send me roses.”

“Obviously you do.” Dara slid off his desk and winked at Chaerin.

“Oh, so it’s the two of you!”

“We’d never do that, Jiyong. Love is nothing to make fun of. It seems you have a secret admirer.” Chaerin broke out into giggles.

Blinking, Jiyong looked at the flowers. There was no card, so how could he know who sent them? “Nonsense. I have no admirers, secret or otherwise.”

“Oh, I think you do.” Dara patted his arm and went back to her own desk, pulling Chaerin along.

For the rest of the day, Jiyong watched his surroundings closely. If the girls we