Chapter 128
Now that I thought about it, even though we had exchanged contact info, I knew almost nothing about Bazubi.
A classic Korean trait.
When people meet, the first thing they do is ask about each other’s age, hometown, and school—immediately trying to establish connections through blood ties, academic background, or mutual acquaintances.
But a reserved person like Bazubi would shrink in these situations, hesitating to speak.
And the people who wanted to ask would end up doubting themselves, thinking, Would it be rude to ask?—which ultimately led to both sides avoiding the conversation entirely.
At least, in our team, we had Youngun—a force of pure extroversion—who had tried ⊛ Nоvеlιght ⊛ (Read the full story) asking Bazubi some questions.
"By the way, Bazubi, how old are you? Should I call you noona?"
"..........“
We never got a real answer.
For some reason, it seemed like she couldn’t say.
So we let it slide, assuming she had her own circumstances.
That left us with only guesses about her personal details.
