Chapter 14

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In the span of a second, a 100,000-word dog blood drama flashed in Brother Wang's brain.

He subconsciously looked Lisa over. A lovely girl, and her height perfectly suited.

Seeing the man fail to promptly answer, Lisa became worried and continued to ask: "Did his injury worsen?"

While Brother Wang filled in the plot of his 100,000-word drama, he also realized something: Turns out Jungkook's injury was related to this woman named Lalisa Manoban.

When he saw Jungkook's injury a couple of days ago, he was so shocked. He asked him what had happened, but Jungkook only said that he accidentally fell.

What a joke. He was young once you know! Who could he not tell that his injury was from fighting with others?

So this fight was caused by fiery youths competing for a beautiful young woman?

But he couldn't understand. If that was the case, why didn't Jungkook deliver the order today? Where's the contradiction in my logic?

As a colleague and predecessor of that young man, Brother Wang felt that he had a heavy burden pressing down on his shoulders. He opened his mouth and told her: "That's right. Little Kook's injuries are so bad, but he insists on not going to the hospital to have them checked out. I don't know what to do. I'm not sure you know ah, but he usually gets plenty of good reviews on our site. The day he got injured was the first day he ever got a complaint."

Lisa saw stunned. Didn't he say that he didn't get any complaints?

She slightly opened her red lips, but didn't say anything for quite a while. Brother Wang watched her and said: "If you want to find him, you can just visit his home directly. His house is just on the other side of ZhongRong district."

Lisa's eyes flickered. Go to his house?

Brother Wang saw the look on her face and felt that his mission had been successfully completed. "If there's nothing else, I'll be going first."

"Ah, thank you."

"It's no problem."

Leaving Lisa's store, Brother Wang's footsteps were more confident compared to his walk coming in. He took out his phone and dialed. "Hey Old Kim, guess what. I just did a great thing."

"What's the matter? Did you drop an order all over the sidewalk?"

"Bah! It's about Little Kook..." Brother Wang braked. "Forget it, I won't tell you. I'll keep it to myself and get all the praise."

Brother Kim: "..." Then why make a phone call you fart!

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Back in Lisa's store, Eunha and she had long lost their appetite. Lisa was too busy thinking about Jungkook. Eunha, on the other hand, had eaten too much fruit as she watched the drama, making her too full.

Eunha looked at Lisa, thinking that something big was about to happen to her Boss, ah!

The two women settled their lunch and started the afternoon's work, both pretending that nothing had happened.

In this adult world, emotions such as joy and anger never influenced work.
  
Lisa continued working through orders on the second floor. Eunha stayed behind the counter, tapping her pen while looking up towards the second floor from time to time.

She wondered when her Boss' self-control would snap, finally making her give in to her urge to drop everything and run to that takeaway brother's house to find him.

By Friday, Lisa continued to write 'please let Jeon Jungkook deliver the meal' on the notes, but he didn't come once. So on Saturday, instead of requesting Jungkook, she asked for that fat takeaway uncle who delivered to her last time.

"Ah, Little Kook is taking a day off today. If you need to contact him, it's best to go to his house and find him directly." Brother Wang said as he put down Lisa's order, inadvertently revealing a piece of news.

Lisa seriously thought about it.

For her, going to someone's house was a very intimate act. She had never been to any classmate's house when she was young, and even though she and Taehyung have known each other for so many years, she had never been to his house.

However, when she thought that it was Jungkook's house she was visiting, such acts didn't seem so difficult to accept.

These days, she would always end up thinking about him. His gentle voice, that small dimple that showed up whenever he laughed, those starry eyes that seemed to pierce through people, eyebrows he couldn't help but scrunch when he was injured...

For the first time in her life, Lisa was experiencing thoughts of love.

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