"What the heck are you doing here?!"
Instead of thanking the guy who brought him snacks, Hyun-woo slammed his left palm on the desk as soon as he saw Doyoon.
"Geez! Don't act too cocky, I only came here because I'm concerned about you." Doyoon crossed her arms and returned the guy's cold glare. "If you're not injured because of me, I might as well kick you in your face," he whispered.
"HAH?!" Hyun-woo snarled. When he was going to grab the male on the collar, the pain from her right arm immediately throbbed. It made him curled and winced.
Doyoon saw it and he quickly hid his cunning smile. He cleared his throat, "E-Excuse me, I didn't come here just because I wanted to see you…humph!" he snorted.
He took a step away from the glaring guy and said. "Well, if you don't want to see my face, at least accept the food I gave you, I'm still guilty, you know…"
