CHAPTER 6

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"Did you kick it on purpose?"

I didn't know that Alan would talk to me at that time.

I also never thought he would remember that time.

Alan shook his head once. But it was Dae-han's words later that really struck me.

"I didn't do it on purpose, but I kicked it without realizing it."

"That was on purpose! Why are you looking at people taking off their clothes?"

"I can see you. What should I do?"

"You said you'd been watching me all along!"

Pervert.

His eyes widened as I chewed my words quietly.

But in the end, he didn't say anything.

So did I.

After a while, we continued on our way.

Alan has been speaking to me as if he was attempting to change or improve the atmosphere.

"Before that, I already knew you."

"I knew you too."

He was famous.

The son of Tony Hemmawich.

He was very famous among the arrogant and flamboyant bullies.

To be honest, the first thing I thought when I saw him was, "Oh, he's really handsome."

It was even weirder because he was tall and bulky.

And honestly, this was quite funny because he was a little different from other bullies.

First of all, there was nothing vulgar about him.

I'd never seen Alan interact with others so easily, even when there were men and women around him.

He was preoccupied with talking to the people who were close to him.

At least that's how it seems to me. I don't know how it was actually.



"... Let's go."

We went out on the main road.

There weren't many cars, but there were still quite a few.

Hmm, Alan said.

Then I pointed with my hand.

"That's my apartment over there."

"You tried so hard not to tell me about me. Why did you change your mind?"

"I'd like to accompany you to the main gate."

"Do whatever you want."

Alan pouted his lips instead of pretending to be cool.

I looked at it from the side but pretended not to know.

When I arrived at the apartment complex's front door, I turned around and looked up at him.

"Goodbye."

When I said goodbye, Alan replied, "Goodbye," with a disappointing face.

It was a tone I'd never heard before. It looked awkward.

It was kind of funny, and a small smile appeared on my face, but I quickly concealed it and said.
"Then I will go."

I was about to walk away from him when he called me.

"Jeff."

When I turned my head to the voice, he tilted his head from side to side and then said.

"Please date me."

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