Chapter 7
At the old man’s words, I snorted. Of course. “Sir, where did you go to school?” “Why are you asking that all of a sudden?” “Hankuk University, right?” “No—but how did you know?! Are you one of those face-readers?” Face-reader, my a*s. If he hadn’t gone to Hankuk University, there was no way he’d be spouting bullshit like that. Anyway, there isn’t a single normal person who came out of Hankuk University. “I’ll be going now. I listened, so let go of me like you said you would.”
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