Chapter 119: My legs have gone numb
Okay, so I’ve never been thankful for this guy’s interference, but for once, I was a tiny, little bit glad that he was such a jerk.
"This is the living room." Ki-hoon said to him.
"Yeah, and so?" Seo-Jun snorted back.
"It’s not where we eat." He said and turned around fully to face Seo-Jun. "The dining table is over there. Go there, if you want to eat and mind your fucking business."
My mouth widened in shock. I did not see that coming. Did Ki-hoon just... Swear at Seo-Jun? He just swore, right? I didn’t mishear.
"Hah," Seo-Jun’s lips tilted up in an angry scoff. "I’d really like to do some fucking, for real." He said and glanced at me. "But it’s too bad that the only hole I need isn’t available for use."
This caused Ki-hoon and Min-Cheol’s eyes to widen in disdain, and I could almost feel the fire burning from them.
They hated it a lot when Seo-Jun talked like that about me. And even more so when he looked at me with those eyes and licked his lips.
"Take your eyes off." Ki-hoon demanded with a tone that sounded forced and suppressed at the same time. He clenched his fists, veins crawling up his neck, and his eyes raging in disgust.
"Why should I?" Seo-Jun asked and folded his arms. "I have every right to look at him, just as you do. So, however I choose to look at him is my business."
His words were meant to provoke Ki-hoon. I don’t know what he wanted to do or what he planned to achieve by provoking Ki-hoon, but it was honestly pathetic of him.