"…"
Fang Raon pursed his lips as he saw the picture on the phone and felt the coldness in the air, like someone had left the window open during winter.
"I can explain that."
He said.
Chaewon and Della raised their eyebrows—they then sat with arms crossed—like they were waiting for the "explanation."
Fang Raon rubbed his hands, but his mind was empty, like a blank canvas waiting for inspiration to strike.
He didn't know how to word it out, and after each second passed, the two girls looked more irritated.
"Do you know what is currently trending on social media? Xiao Yue hugging her boyfriend."
Chaewon said with a cold smile.
"…There is quite a misunderstanding there."
Fang Raon said awkwardly, and at that moment, Chaewon stood up and slowly approached him with a cold gaze.
She grabbed his collar.
"You're building yourself a proper harem, huh? You're such a horny pervert, Raon. Should I cut your dick off?"
Chaewon asked with a cold smile.
"…Gulp."
