Chapter 43: Crisp-Crisp
It was embarrassing, but after moving around so intensely, she really was starving.
She barked at the still-dazed Hyesung and had him drive them into the city.
But since it was already late at night, finding an open restaurant wasn’t easy.
Even if a place was technically open, when they went in, it turned out they weren’t serving dine-in customers.
“There’s nowhere we can go...”
“...It’s already pretty late.”
Hearing Hyesung’s words, she checked the time—it was just past midnight.
Shouldn’t this be peak late-night meal time?
...Ah, so that’s why people get delivery.
Sighing inwardly, she rubbed her eyes, which were still dry and itchy.
Maybe some dust had gotten in—her eyes were slightly bloodshot.
Hyeyeon, watching from the back seat, leaned forward.