Yong-Sun sat in the car for a few minutes listening to the rambling of Ashma. She stopped when she was tired, but she still kept murmuring. After her rambling and physical activities stopped, Yong-Sun sighed with relief, he got out of the car and moved towards the passenger side. He moved close to her, wrapped his arms around her and opened the knot of the rope.
He was too close to her and she was murmuring about kissing Seungie. That made him furious. He wanted to kiss her and make her forget all about him. He wanted her to think about kissing him only and no one else. But he knew that she was talking nonsense under the influence of alcohol, she didn't mean any of it. In fact, she never even met or saw Seungie. She was repeating his name after she heard it from his mouth.