Walking back, opening her bag just to throw a cold pack in front of him. Making Dong-jun raise his head up before he could have a look at her face just to see her already walking away.
Taking the bus getting on it at this moment the gentle look over his face only turns into a glare.
"Reject I" Dong-jun chuckles in response taking the ice pack holding it into a fist, "When I will be the one to reject you"
Dong-jun moves closer towards Anjali once again taking a deep breath in as if he was sniffing like a dog only to growl at the end.
*Third POV*
Running as fast as she can towards the bus stop getting on it along with the other passenger swiping her bus card going on over the last seat. Dumping herself over the last seat staring above her towards the handle handing inside the bus.
