The Trashy PD Has To Survive as an Idol

Seo Hojin grumbled with a sullen expression.

But it was obvious—he was tightly cornered by something. As if there was something he absolutely couldn’t let me find out.

“So at least tell me why you’re acting like this....”

I let his muttering slide past one ear and slowly scanned every corner of the room again. And when my gaze returned to Seo Hojin, one thought struck me like lightning.

‘Ah.’

It suddenly came to mind that even though December was almost over, he hadn’t mentioned anything about law school.

‘So he must have failed the exam.’

And he was hiding that from me?

Clicking my tongue lightly, I stared at him. Seo Hojin flinched, inching his butt backward with a frown.

“...W-what? Why are you looking at me like that?”

“......”

“This feels really unpleasant, you know?!”