"Oh, and what did you think I am?" Min-seo said, his tone laced with irritation. He couldn't believe he had gone through the trouble of bringing her a towel, only to be splashed with water.
"Well, I..." Jiho began, but her words trailed off as her eyes fell on his soaked clothes. She quickly turned her face aside, her ears turning a slight shade of red.
Min-seo, seeing her sudden aversion, felt his irritation flare up even more. He took a step closer, his hands clenched at his sides.
"What now? Do you find me so disgusting that you don't even want to look at me, huh?" he snapped, taking a few more steps forward until he was standing right in front of her.
"No, I don't mean—" Jiho tried to explain, turning around. As she saw Min-seo, her eyes darted downward again, and she quickly turned away.
Min-seo, seeing this, felt his anger spike. He gritted his teeth and threw the towel in his hand at Jiho's face. "Hump, go to hell!" he snapped.
