"I am really envious of that person before I really want to experience it," Sookyung expressed.
His words managed to make her blush, and as she found the temperature of her cheeks rising, she stared down at her food, finding herself slightly embarrassed. Nonetheless, a sort of joy bloomed within him.
"I bullied a girl who my past fiancé was fond of," she spoke out, "It was immature yet horrible. So, stop with those cheesy words of yours. It's really scary."
"That fiancé must be really lucky to have you this possessive over you," he spoke out, "I wish it was me you were jealous for."
"What's with those cheesy lines all of a sudden? Do you want me to stab me with my fork?" Moon Jiwoo raised one of her eyebrows.
Moon Jiwoo did not know whether he meant those or wanted to try to make her feel better; nonetheless, she had a smile forming on her face hearing those words.
