It was a cold war. The 3-meter area between the two women felt like a demilitarized zone. The club members seemed to have noticed this as well, seeing as to how they weren’t questioning their relationship. Maru gave Suyeon and Miso a glance before finally standing up.

“Didn’t you say you had work, senior?”

Miso stood up with a bit of a glare.

“Fine, I’ll leave.”

The club members sent her off as Miso opened the door, Maru stepped out to give her a farewell as well.

“Thank you for coming.”

“Oh, that's why you gestured for me to leave?”

“We can’t just sit around playing forever.”

Miso stepped down the stairs with a shake of her head, Maru tried to go back to the classroom but stopped after seeing Miso wave him towards her. He followed the woman downstairs. After leaving the building through the left gates of the building, they reached Miso’s car parked nearby. Miso opened the shotgun seat to take out a small envelope.

“Come see us during the weekend. There are six tickets. It should be a good reference for the freshmen.”

Maru tried taking out the tickets, it was...