Both Nivritti and Kyung-Soo had their head placed on the headrest. Nivritti sighed, slapped his chest, and groaned, "you are an idiot."
"Ow! I know," he replied, tired after running so much.
Nivritti sat straight and scolded him, "what would he think about me?"
"Why would he only think about you?" he asked, confused.
"Because he only saw my face. Your face was hidden," replied Nivritti.
"That is true!" he nodded, sweetly.
"Oh! I need tea," sighed Nivritti. "But first I need to change my clothes," she groaned and slowly stood up.
"Um… I can help," suggested Kyung-Soo.
"Huh?" Nivritti was shocked. What did he mean by he could help? She didn't need any help in changing her clothes.
"I will start the tea, you go change your clothes," proposed Kyung-Soo. Nivritti looked at him for a second, deep in her thoughts. She mentally face-palmed herself for thinking that Kyung-Soo was talking about helping her change her clothes. "I will heat up the food too," he said.
"Food?"
