Chapter 151
"M-Ms. Dohee?"
I stared at her in horror.
But she didn't seem to hear me at all — her eyes were locked solely on the cushion with Chae Junhyeok's face plastered across it.
A world away from the impeccable elite persona she'd shown that morning.
What on earth has gotten into her? — the thought threw me for a moment, but soon a flash of realization struck.
A meticulous government insider — a high-ranking one, no less — drooling over a cushion with my face on it? No way….
Just then, she went all in — hugged the cushion tight, rubbed her cheek against it with a rapturous look, and started giggling heh heh.
Seeing madness that convincing — creepy enough to raise the hair on the back of my neck — actually made me more certain.
This is… an act!