Nivritti's brain was completely fried. She was now cursing that yellow dress. Why did she choose that, stupid, stupid dress? Gosh! Everything suddenly turned so embarrassing.
"What?" she mumbled after Kyung-Soo ordered her to come with him.
"Go with him. Go with him," Young-Chul pushed Nivritti towards Kyung-Soo.
"What?" Nivritti was still not in the right space to think correctly. Her broken dress broke her brain.
"Go with him!!" Young-Chul nudged Nivritti, again.
But her feet were frozen. She forgot how to walk. Was it with her feet or people needed help from their hands too?
Kyung-Soo looked closely at her face. Her throat kept moving up and down constantly telling him that she was gulping with nervousness. The second she licked her lips due to anxiety, he grabbed her arm and pulled her towards himself. "Walk with me, now," he commanded.
