As HyunJoong saw them whispering to each other, he can’t bear to watch anymore so he hurriedly go out of the bar, with Jaejong following him.

When they arrived at their table “Omo, where is everybody?” she asked looking at Yunho

“Having a good time, I guess. Oh, there they are, on the dance floor. Our table has a nice view of everyone dancing, right?” he said as he scanned the crowd 

“It sure is.” Sitting on the comfortable sofa and drank what was on the table “Omo, this is a hard drink, are you guys planning to get wasted?” she joked

“I don’t know who ordered this drink. Anyway, cheers!” then they drank

“Hye Jung, do you want to go to outside the bar’s terrace, for fresh air?” he asked

“Sure, I’d love that, let’s go.” It was her turn to offer her hand to Yunho, which he gladly accepted

When her feet stepped out of the bar, she immediately filled her lungs with fresh air and looked around, only to be stunned. She blinked her eyes twice to confirm she was not seeing things. 

“Am I drunk or something?” she thought 

“Omo, Jaejong and Hyun Joong is here too.” He said and dragged Hwangbo to them his grip becoming firm especially when he saw her being stunned at the sight of him. Insecurities piling up like a dam.

Hyun Joong stared at their hands intently. 

“Hye Jung, don’t just stand there, greet your ex-shillang.” Yunho can’t stop from saying those words 

Upon hearing it, Hyun Joong