Chapter 15

Part 8 Ju Kangu pricked up his ears at the hushed voices coming from the front door. I can’t hear a single word they’re saying. Woo Hyeonseung left, and only the loud click of the digital door lock echoed into the living room. Han Jitae finished seeing him out, and his slow footsteps drew closer. Ju Kangu had been pressed against the arm of the sofa, straining his ears toward the front door. He quickly slid back to his original spot and stared at the television. Then, wearing a shamelessly innocent expression, he looked up as Han Jitae returned to the living room.