Chapter 30

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Wonwoo looked down at his phone and nervously tapped his foot on the ground. He leaned against the railing and half sat on it while making his body smaller because of the cold temperature.

Diverting his eyes to a different viewpoint, he spotted the familiar female figure approaching him. The eye contact was made and the small smile on her face turned into a big one.

"Hey." She greeted him as she stopped in front of him.

"Hey." He stood straight and looked down at her. His fingers pulled down his mask, revealing his smile. "Aren't you cold?"

"Why?" She looked down at her clothes. "It's just July. You should be asking me that question if I was wearing this skirt in December."

"Yes, but it rained in the morning. The temperature is cold for summer. I feel cold." Wonwoo pointed at the thick sweatshirt he wore.

"My legs are immune to the cold." Miran looked up and shrugged. "I don't feel cold in my legs."

"Huh? Stop lying." Wonwoo squinted his eyes.

"It's true!" She nodded. "Also, I have a thick body. More fat means I don't really get cold."

"What's this theory?"

"My dad's theory."

"Whatever." Wonwoo rolled his eyes and started walking.

"Why did you suddenly want to meet?" She jogged a little to walk beside him. "Is it because of what happened last night?"

"Yes. Today, I got a big lecture from them because I didn't tell them I was meeting a random online stranger in real life."

"Stranger?" She gasped and crossed her arms. "I'm offended."

"Sad for you." He smirked and looked at her. "I don't care."

She clicked her tongue before she asked, "Well, your friends seemed fun."

"I'm more fun." He went to the same park they had gone to.

"Surely no." She ran towards the swings and sat on one of the two. "I'm the funniest."

"Really?" He walked to her and stood in front of her. She held the chains and looked up at him before giving him a nod. "Say it again."

"I'm the funniest one." She repeated her words.

"Really?" He grabbed one of the chains and looked down at her. She didn't break the eye contact. He tilted his head and smirked, "You sure?"

"Definitely." She lifted her leg and hit his knee. He gasped and his body fell forward. During that action, their heads bumped.

They both screamed in pain before holding their heads.

"Jeon Wonwoo!" She winced while rubbing her forehead.

"I'm also hurt!" He greeted his teeth and moved away while running his forehead as well.

"Man." She sighed but the whole time, the smile never left her lips. "Anyways, I would love to meet your friends."

"Who said you are going to meet them?" Wonwoo stopped running his forehead and wore back his hood.

"Oh, I'm in the group chat. I'll just ask him." She chuckled. "To be honest, what happened last night was fun."

"It can be for you but it felt like a nightmare to me." He sighed and leaned against the rod that supported the swings.

"You got scoldings like a child at the age of 26." She laughed loudly as she started swinging.

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