Thrills Me [Taesana]English Ver.

22

"Nani?"

Sana blinked her eyes.

"You idiot! Listen! From now on you won't be on duty near the bottom floor!"

Hyo Ra said in a rather slow Korean, knowing that Sana was still a blur in their mother tongue.

"Wae waeyo?"

"How do I know! Mr. Kim ordered it! After all, he told you to move near the top floor! I doubt it! When I came down that day! You must have cursed me all kinds of things. Tell Mr. Kim that I and all the maids are bullying you! That's why he wants to move you upstairs! He doesn't want me to run into you, right?!"

Hyo Ra shouted while Sana shook her head. It's not her fault, if V suddenly changes the scope of her work. After all, she never told V about being bullied. V now, not the V that she 'loved' before, the caring and friendly type, only for her.

"What are you waiting for?! Go! Mr. Kim will be angry with me if he see you are late!"

"H..hai!"

Sana got up and walked to the room, wanting to pack her makeup and clothes. But stopped when there was a knock on the door, and Yon Ji was seen standing on the edge of the door. Yon Ji who always looks neat, shows off a smile.

"Gomenasai..mendodesu? (Am I disturbing you?)"

"No!"

"Mr. Kim instructed me to help you, Miss Sana to bring the things upstairs. But Mr. Kim told me that you don't have to bring all the clothes."

Sana blinked, she stared back at the box containing the make-up. If that's the case, there's only one box that needs to be brought. After all, she came here. Didn't bring anything, just herself.

"Then this one."

The small medium-sized box was handed over to Yon Ji, then Sana closed the door and followed Yon Ji's footsteps, who had already entered the elevator. Yon Ji just showed off a smile but he also had time to say.

"Why didn't Miss Sana tie it and put on makeup again?"

Sana's cheeks reddened, I didn't think Yon Ji was aware, maybe because he helped Sana, bought make-up tools.

"Kibungawaruidesu (I feel uncomfortable)"

"Oh yes? But I think Miss Sana is more radiant, if she wears make-up and ties her hair."

Sana knew, only when it happened a few days ago, she was determined not to tie up her hair and put on makeup again. Don't want V, try to touch her again.

"Kore wa heyadesu (This is the room)"

Sana looked up, and saw the room upstairs. A little big but there is another difference. It has air conditioning, a glass screen and some paper bags with expensive brands written on them.