"In the future, when I marry a good girl like you, ah … seems impossible, though," Rey laughed, a laugh that didn't match with this situation and it unnerved Aruna.
"The point is that bunkers really do exist. Our people never get back again once they are caught," he did not mean to say that, but his mouth seemed on its own. Abruptly, he added, "Forget about that. Let's just eat."
Thankfully, Aruna was more curious about his words before that, "If you marry a good girl like me, do you want to hide that part of your life too?"
"Yes," he quickly said, picking up his handkerchief to wipe the corner of his lips after chewing his food. It was quite elegant, for the dorama man.
"Why?"
"Because people like me have another side, a trashy life if you will, that is not supposed to be seen by other people."
"Even by your good girl?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"You're so noisy."
"I want to know."
