I couldn’t help but tighten my grip around Jo Hye-Jin’s hand as I felt like I was falling for a criminal’s trap.

“Don’t be like that. I’m a pretty charming person, you know. It’s a bit uncomfortable since you can’t see my face because of my mask and I can’t take off my clothes either…” the woman said.

“I’m sorry but we already have plans. If we get the chance later, let’s meet,” I suggested.

“How about for a moment? If that’s uncomfortable for you, we can go talk in a quiet place. I don’t make this kind of offer to just anyone… really,” she said.

“I’m sorry,” I declined once again.

I glanced at Jo Hye-Jin as if I was asking her to take care of this crazy woman somehow and she must’ve understood because I saw her standing in front of me. Seeing me hold her hand tightly while looking anxious made her realize that I was feeling uncomfortable.

“I don’t know who you are, but please stop. Didn’t he decline several times already? Asking him anymore is considered rude,” Jo Hye-Jin said.

“Ohh…”

“Let’s go, Yuka,” I said.

“Yes, Haruka,” she replied.

“Wait, she’s your underling and not your lover?” the woman asked.

“It’s none of your business what kind of...