"Achoo!" Jang Shin loudly sneezed.
Linfeng who was checking the documents that Jang Shin had passed to him gave Jang Shin a glance.
"Are you sick?"
"Nah, impossible. I've never caught a cold. It's probably someone talking about me."
"Tang Xinyang?"
"...Probably." Jang Shin shuddered at the mention of that wicked woman. That woman was not planning of something insane again, was she?
Linfeng noticed the slight tremble of his friend's shoulder.
His curiosity was piqued. "How are you and Xinyang?"
He just came back from abroad, thus he did not have a full understanding of how his two childhood friend's love-weird relationship turned out after two years.
"...Fine." Jang Shin gave an ambiguous answer.
Linfeng raised an eyebrow as he continued to flip on the documents. "How 'fine' is it?"
Jang Shin: "...."
