Chae Nayun slammed the door to her room and jumped on her bed. She simply went to ask them out for a nighttime snack, but heard an interesting conversation and eavesdropped.

— I’ve been thinking about her for far longer than you. And I’ve been watching over her all this time. So I know far more about her than you.

It was the first time she had heard something so direct. She usually prevented such situations and few men would ever confidently approach her.

“Is he crazy?”

Kim Hajin’s words still lingered in her ears.

Should I wash my ears? Or should I have smacked him? Chae Nayun bounced around on her bed.

“What’s going on…?”

Chae Nayun’s seemingly drunk act woke Yoo Yeonha.

“Nayun… What are you doing?”

“H-Huh?”

Chae Nayun flinched as Yoo Yeonha glared at her. Why was this girl beating up a poor bedsheet?

“Are you sick or something?”

“I-It’s nothing.”

Chae Nayun couldn’t tell her what she had just heard. She couldn’t imagine telling anyone something that personal.

“Then sleep. I’m tired.”

Yoo Yeonha muttered and plopped back to bed.

“Uh, yeah, good night. I’m sleeping too.”

Chae Nayun buried herself under her blanket.

Right, it doesn’t matter. I only...