It would be most plausible to find the blushing guy from earlier. Minho’s jacket could wait; after all, I was still unsure of Minho’s location. Besides, I would’ve had the most mortifying moment of my life if the blushing guy hadn’t warned me.

I began to trail the blushing guy, attempting to retrace his steps. To my disappointment, he had vanished- I couldn’t find him anywhere. I looked up and down, right and left, but he was nowhere in sight.

Feeling self-conscious, I tugged at the hem of my skirt. Shrugging, I straightened up and gave the jacket a long, hard glare.

“Time to find your owner,” I poked the jacket.

(click the option)

Continue to give the jacket to Minho

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