“In what way?”
“Just... the way he thinks, the way he acts—it’s all very familiar.”
He might nag her every time she did something reckless—asking if she had no shame or if she was even human—but the moment she pulled him along, he followed without resistance.
And it wasn’t hard to see he kind of enjoyed the chaos too.
At some point, Hwayeong had realized: he was her kind of person.
That was why it was fun being around him.
He caught on quickly, understood what she meant without having to explain, and he learned fast.
Conversations with him were surprisingly rewarding.
Hwayeong smiled faintly as she turned her gaze back to the window, and Sohwa frowned, visibly uneasy.
No—uneasy didn’t even begin to cover it. Something about it felt deeply ominous.
“...Why are you smiling like that?”
“It’s just... he’s a fast learner when it comes to all the wrong things.”
