His lips trembled as a result of curling up his lips by force. His palms were sweaty as well. He felt like he had climbed on top of the railing of a high-rise building without any safety measures. Yoo Jiseok wiped his hands against his pants. He was worried that Miyoon might be suspicious of him, but thankfully, she didn’t notice anything. The excuse he came up with just in case she asked turned out to be unnecessary.

After seeing Miyoon walk off, he made a call.

“I thought my heart was going to fail.”

-Don’t you ever say that even as a joke. I’m not sure about anyone else, but when it comes to you, heart failure sounds too realistic.

“I wasn’t joking. It would’ve been an interesting sight if I fell over because of tachycardia.”

-Sorry I asked you to do something that’s bad for your heart.

“As long as you know. I listened to your request just because of Gaeul.”

-Don’t tell Gaeul any of this.

“Of course. She’ll cause a mess if she finds out.”

-Since your heart is fine and you’re alive, seems like things went well?

“I was really nervous. It’ll be a pain in the head if she starts suspecting me. For now, I told her...