Catching a glimpse of a plump, flicking brown tail, Sohwa realized his true identity and was startled.
‘A fox! He was a fox all along!’
Daebum was a red fox. He had fooled her so completely that she had genuinely believed him to be a refined tiger with peculiar tastes.
Stunned, Sohwa stood with her mouth agape. Suddenly, a large hand touched her neck. Dohwi, now close, gently turned her head toward him.
“I said I’m back.”
“Ah... I’ve been waiting for you! Anyway, Dohwi. Did you see the first snow?”
Sohwa hugged his waist tightly. Dohwi kissed her forehead, nose, and cheeks in turn.
“It was beautiful.”
“More beautiful than you?”
When his lips touched hers, Sohwa expected a light kiss, so she was taken aback when his hand gripped the back of her head.
