Kibum was still confused when he entered his house. He was still trying to process what just happened today. He sat at the edge of his bed, thinking about what was Mr. Jeon's real intention.
'Does he really love me? No, at least, he said he is interested in me…'
'But, what is there to be interested with? I'm as plain as an average human can be.'
Kibum glanced at his reflection in the mirror. He inspected every facial feature of his; straight nose, chiseled jawline, and double eyelids that defined his country's beauty standard. But somehow, he always saw himself as uninteresting, bland, meh.
It was different when Taewoo took control of his body, though. His swagger and confidence made him the center of attention wherever he went. Maybe Taewoo also charmed Mr. Jeon with his smooth talk and fooled Mr. Jeon to romance him.
