What made Mi Young think he could do such a thing?
He and Soo Jin were not even a thing, and Ji Woo was still young.
Seeing Ji Woo's reaction, Mi Young knew nothing intimate had happened.
"So why did you change your clothes?" Mi Young asked, curious.
Ji Woo scratched his head instinctively. "Soo Jin said I stank, so I had to take a bath."
"So you had your bath in his room?" Mi Young asked, one brow raised.
Ji Woo nodded.
Mi Young shook his head, not knowing what to say.
He walked to his bed, pulled the sheets up, and shut his eyes.
Ji Woo watched the movement with confusion. Why did he feel like Mi Young wanted to curse him out but held back?
He didn't say anything, not wanting to provoke Mi Young, who had already shut his eyes. Ji Woo dropped his backpack on the desk, walked to his bed, and lay down.
"Good night," he whispered, as usual.
No response came from Mi Young.
Ji Woo shut his eyes, and within minutes, sleep overtook him.
The next morning…
