“YAH! IM JAEBUM!” Jiyeon pushed him away and slapped his cheek, “WHY DID YOU DO THAT?! I SAID I DON’T LOVE YOU!”

Jaebum lowered his head in shame and sighed sadly, “I’m sorry. I guess… I guess I was too drunk. I drank too much.”

Jiyeon sighed and pushed him back to the hotel, “Go back in. I don’t want to see you again.”

“I’m sorry.” Jaebum whispered solemnly, and disappeared from her life then.

Jiyeon turned around and walked towards the junction, but she saw a figure opposite the road, walking away from her.

His shoulders were slouched to the front.

His feet were dragging.

Jiyeon knew that figure anywhere.

“Has he seen it? No… I guess not, right?” Jiyeon was nervous, “But why would he be out here then?” That confused her.

“No… He would approach me if he saw it.”

And she concluded he didn’t see it. On top of that, she concluded Myungsoo doesn’t have to know about it.

Jiyeon ran across the road when the traffic man turned green, and she ran up to his side. Jiyeon grabbed his arm and hugged it tightly, “Oppa! Did you come and get me?!”

Myungsoo looked down at her smiling face which was burying into his arm and frowned sadly, “Hmm…”

Jiyeon pulled away when she heard that, “Oppa, are you okay?”

“Yup. Why would I not be?” Myungsoo let out a forced smile and wrapped his arm around her then, “I’m perfectly fine.”

Jiyeon bought his lies and wrapped her arms around his waist, “Aww~ Oppa, you’re so warm! I won’t ever get sick of you.”

*Sick of me? Are you hinting you’re getting sick of me now?*

Myungsoo sighed inwardly and kept quiet.

“Oppa, are you really okay?”

“Eo?