For some reason, he felt a pair of prickly eyes on him. Even Yoonseok, who sat next to him, brought it up.

“Hyung, did you do something to him?” He glanced at the man blowing his nose through the side of his vision. He had found out that the man’s name was Park Joohwan from the ending credits of the 3rd film.

“It’s the first time I’m seeing him today.”

“So why does he keep looking at you? He doesn’t look like he’s picking a fight.”

“Maybe it’s not me, but you he’s looking at?”

Yoonseok crouched down, pretending to do his shoelaces. Joohwan took the opportunity and stared at Maru right in the face. Even Maru’s iron face, trained through all sorts of trials, was almost put in jeopardy by the blatant gaze.

Maru looked at Joohwan with a questioning gaze. He was curious as to why he was being stared at.

Joohwan stared at him for about five seconds before turning around to look at the screen again.

It was a rather lukewarm result considering that two males had exchanged gazes.

There should be sparks of competition or white flags raised out of defeat, but Joohwan’s gaze belonged to neither. He looked like a zoologist that found a peculiar animal. That was the impression Maru had from looking at Joohwan’s eyes.

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