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“I saw it,” she snapped, blunt and bold.

“What?” he’s frowning, completely oblivious.

“That,” her eyes spoke anger, and it’s bare yet confusing, “those. All. thanks’ to Seunghyun oppa.”

“Oh you call hyung, oppa? That’s cute–

“I said I saw it all!” and she just raised her voice into one octave higher. Jiyong was pretty surprised, he’s jerked from his seat.

“Are you in your period?” was his first hypotheses. And he earned a glare.

No, she was not.

His chuckle broke. Then the volume rose in a spilt of seconds. She frowned while glaring confusedly. Sitting back on his seat, Jiyong grinned, so wide that his eyes had to hide onto crescent form.

“Finally!” he shouted happily. “I, myself, told them to release the footages. I knew it! This was such brilliant idea! It’s really nice to see you get jealous!”

Still grinning, he took her body onto such tight embrace. Jiyong was beyond happy to get this rare reaction coming out in sudden, which though led to his oblivion of her pissed off glare, it remained and full of evil stuff.

“Didn’t you hear me,” she said between her gritted teeth, and right away he felt unfamiliar shiver ran down his spin, “I said, I–saw–it–all!”

By then, Eunji let his shoulder tasted the anger she’d been holding through her teeth. And she wasn’t joking or planning to quit, at least for now, even when he’s shouting in pain, even when he tried to rel