Clara had continuously been waving her hands towards her face as if she was fanning her face to get rid of the heat she felt.
Actually, it wasn't because Clara was feeling hot, but that she was too embarrassed to remember the kiss Mr. K at her which turned out to be a little longer than usual
Ughh ... It feels like Clara wants to hide, running towards her room if only she knows where her room has been prepared by Mr. K for her.
Mr. K, who realized Clara's awkwardness at him, pretended not to be aware of it. He knew that if he bluntly said or responded as if Clara knew that he realized it, then his fiancé would be even more awkward with him.
Without further ado, Mr. K embraced Clara's shoulders to make it more comfortable.
Step by step towards Clara's room, there was no chat between the two, but both of them seemed absorbed in their respective thoughts.
