Sunyeon rolled his eyes, looking displeased with what I just said.
However, instead of feeling guilty for breaking into someone's house without their permission, he said something really hurtful.
"You look sick. No wonder he always came to me to make him satisfied. If you didn't pretend to run away from him, maybe none of this would have happened," Sunyeon said cruelly.
I stared at this shameless young man for a long time before finally, I tried hard to get up from the sofa and get into the bedroom.
In here, I opened the wardrobe and started looking for the piece of paper I had tucked between the folds of clothes. After finding what I was looking for, I immediately hobbled out to meet Sunyeon.
Standing right in front of him, I threw the diagnostic paper right at Sunyeon's face. I glared at him angrily, yelling, "I really am sick! And I didn't pretend to run away from him!"
