Claire still hasn't moved, but she has no choice but to go with Joona because all the groceries were in his car. With an irritated sigh, she walked into the luxury SUV. Joona grinned; finally, he managed to invite her to dinner in a strange way. Arjoona was still smiling as he drew closer to Claire, who had shifted away.
"What do you want?"
"Put up your seat belt, Sweetheart," Joona replied softly as close and as long as possible to put the seat belt on. Claire lowered her head further and pressed herself against the door. After clearing his throat and still smirking faintly, Joona returned to his seat and put on his own belt.
Claire didn't speak anything to break the ice. She kept looking out of the car with her hands twisted his fingers occasionally. Meanwhile, Arjoona often turned and saw Claire several times.
