Chapter 112 - 111. Retracement
"How could you lose?!" Sua looked at Hajin incredulously after he returned with paints on his side.
The tactical vest had to go, but the black shirt and harness remained.
Hajin raised his hands in defeat and shrugged. "As you said, I’m her bodyguard," he said. "I’m not made to pull a trigger on her."
"You simp," Austin scoffed. "What’s that about fair and stuff?"
"I was bribed--ouch!" Hajin argued, and Sarah kicked him in the shin to prevent him from saying anything further.
"That’s cheating, Eonni!" Sua pursed her lips while shaking Sarah’s shoulder. "You shouldn’t seduce the general!"
"It’s not my fault if he fell for it," Sarah shrugged.
"Now, now—what does it matter?" Sol came with boxes of delicious stuff in his hands. "Let’s have some pizza and chicken."
"Pizza!"
"Chicken!"
Sua and Austin--even Little Bird--snatched the boxes from Sol, all whines and protests forgotten. It felt more like a consolation meal than a winner’s prize, but as Sol said--what did it matter? They were doing it for fun, anyway. There was no bet or anything.