"That is not important." Hoy said seriously, "I am only worried about you, Luo Joreen. How you feel is more important."
Joreen looked at him quietly, trying to figure out whether he was being sincere right now or not.
"You... aren't mad at me?" She asked.
"I actually thought... you were mad at me." Hoy confessed, pinching the bridge between his nose.
"Why would I be mad at you?" She asked in confusion.
"Well... you know..." He paused and frowned in confusion. It was only now that she asked that he realised he didn't know why he had come up with the conclusion that she would be mad at him. It had been her who got drunk, same her who went to spy on him during his date. All he did was help the drunk and cold Joreen to her room on both occasions and when her room was locked, he took her to his room.
Not knowing what else to say, he stopped talking and looked at her. Surprisingly, she was smiling.
"What's amusing you?" He asked coldly.
