Chapter 13.3
Woojin had looked like he was about to say something, but gave up. He turned his gaze away and lay back down on the bed, feeling around for the documents he’d tossed aside.
“What are you sorry for? What were you going to say?”
“Forget it.”
“What were you going to say? What are you sorry for?”
Haewon, irritated that he’d trailed off, snatched away the papers Woojin had been trying to grab. With no choice, Woojin sat back up, shooting him an annoyed look.
“What are you sorry for? What do you want to say?”
“You said you’ve slept with more people than you can count on both hands and feet. Said you knew over a hundred techniques.”
“What are you trying to say?”
“I’m sorry, but you’re not that attractive in that area.”
“...”
“You don’t have any technique.”
“...What?”
