Yeongjae's POV
The expression on Sora's face was absolutely priceless.
Her brows were slightly drawn together, lips pressed in a thoughtful line, eyes narrowed at the woman who waved at me with a wide smile.
I couldn't help it.
A smile crept across my face. Her expression just told me that she does feel something for me. Regardless of whether it's love, liking, or greed, a feeling is a feeling, and it was for me.
"Are you jealous?" I asked, the amusement in my voice impossible to hide.
Her head snapped toward me instantly.
"Jealous?" she scoffed.
Then she rolled her eyes so dramatically I almost laughed out loud.
"Why would I be jealous?" she continued. "I was just asking."
Right.
Just asking.
Before I could tease her further, the woman she was referring to started walking towards us and then hugged me without hesitation.
"I miss you," she said, patting my shoulder affectionately. Then she added with a playful grin, "But only a little."
