"May I?" Hyunwoo asked the shy girl, who had bent her head ever since she sat in the car.
He wondered if the bruises on her face were too painful. He thought that it would be okay to have to have someone check on her wounds before they festered.
He planned to send a text to someone before they set off for the house.
Hyewon, who didn't know what he meant, raised her brows as she gave him a questioning look.
"Your seat belt. Are you okay if I help you with that?"
"Oh. Ok."
Hyunwoo stretched himself from the driving seat, took the seat belt attached to Hyewon's seat, and locked it for her before he sat back in his own seat.
Hyewon's face started to turn reddish and hot when Hyunwoo leaned in to buckle her up.
Hyunwoo then sent a text message to the person he wanted to check on the girl's wounds before he drove the car out of the police station.
