Shim Dong-Hoon, who do you think you are?

“People usually say I love you or I like you after the kiss but I will take that as if you really liked the kiss.” Tae-Hoon hummed raising his eyebrows trying to tease her and she just fluttered her eyelids looking away and cleared her throat. “Oh, mom is calling me.” Hani said and stood up from the bed, rushing outside hurriedly.

“At least tell me if I am forgiven or not.” Tae-Hoon slightly yelled but Hani had gone out of the room, shutting the door with a light thud, he pouted playing with the bedsheet with his index finger like a child.

Hani slightly opened the door, popping her head in. “Tae-Hoon.” sh