Chapter 3

“Static still as before.” Jaejoong said, while the young lady in black stood beside Yunho shook her head.

She was as pale as Tiffany but she’s more radiant than Tiffany as she was wearing light makeup & her light brownish pink plump lips provided natural protection from severe paleness.

“Well, we have to get going & why are you still in that?” Yuri asked, pointing delicately towards Jaejoong’s clothes. He was still dressed in his white specialist uniform, just like the night before. Jaejoong is as neat as an average doctor but his uniform has already been crumpled & his inner clothes which is his blue long sleeve, windowpane plaid shirt has already been ed slightly, revealing the upper part of his muscular chest shamelessly. Yuri frowned at the sight & walked towards Jaejoong slowly, releasing Yunho’s protective hand on hers.

“I thought this would happen, come now, let’s get you out of this.” Yuri said, & took off the outer layer of Jaejoong’s uniform & threw it onto the chair before handing him a black IZOD long sleeve tattersall shirt, “Put this on.” She said, & walked away from him & clings onto Yunho’s strong arm, yet again.

“You’re such a busybody, can’t you, at least, stop being an aunty to me for a day?” Jaejoong frowned while Yunho chuckled