“…….”
“…….”
It was a parking garage reserved for executives, so relatively few people came and went. Jioh tore her gaze away from Gyeon Riok’s motorcycle parked off to one side.
“What is it? Hurry it up.”
“Do you have something urgent to do? If it’s really urgent, we can talk another time.”
“Not really, but I gotta go.”
He wanted to talk to her alone.
At Baek Dohyun’s request, they moved off into a corner.
Jioh told Jin Gyeoul she would be right back and that he should go wait by the car first, but he didn’t even pretend to listen.
If anything, he stood leaning against a wall a short distance away with his arms crossed, as though daring them to go ahead and try something.
Even though he wasn’t looking their way, his presence was incredibly distracting. Jioh kept glancing back over her shoulder.
“You really like him.”
It wasn’t exactly that…… There were an absurd number of things she could have said: He looks perfectly normal on the outside, but he’s fucking insanely jealous. The longer you drag…