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Chapter 9

It's over.

This time, it's not just her public image that has been shattered.

His public image has also been shattered.

When Jungkook kisses her, he has the habit of pinching her chin between his thumb and index finger, pressing his tongue forcefully, and prying open her teeth.

This habit unconsciously developed since he became intimate with Lisa because she often forgets to open her mouth.

Lisa felt uncomfortable as his slender and fair fingers touched her chin.

Ignoring her pride, she immediately exclaimed, "I didn't turn off the camera, calm down!"

Jungkook immediately froze, his expression slightly blank.

The invasive and treacherous aura that surrounded her instantly disappeared. His deep breath suddenly seemed stifled with no sound. He remained silent for a long time.

Lisa's face turned as red as blood. She reached out to cover her eyes and stuttered, "Um, you... get up first."

Jungkook used his arm to prop himself up on the bed and slowly sat up, tilting his head to look at the camera in the corner of the ceiling.

The small light indicated it was recording up until now and suddenly went out as if it had received a signal.

His mind went blank for several seconds until he finally believed Lisa's words.

Jungkook closed his eyes and let out a sigh. In his complaint, there was more shame than blame, "What have you done?"

He is usually cold towards others, but his voice is deep, mellow, and elegant. He speaks with a moderate pace, giving a gentle and refined impression most of the time. He rarely used such an emotionally expressive tone to question others.

"It's the script from the program team," Lisa sat up, pitifully hugging her knees, "They said that because there was a camera, you weren't responding well, so I..."

And then she began her expert skill of shifting blame and defending herself, "It's all the program's requirements, it's not my fault."

Jungkook sighed.

He brought this upon himself.

In other words, he knew there was a pit ahead, he was mentally prepared, and yet, he still jumped in when faced with the bait.

Of course, he couldn't blame Lisa just because he couldn't control himself, nor could he blame the program.

When Lisa heard him sighing without saying anything, she leaned over and asked, "Teacher Jungkook, are you okay?"

Jungkook glanced at her, reached his hand out, and pushed her face away. It was rare for him to abandon his manners, with his cold tone, "You think I'm okay?"

She felt somewhat guilty but shamelessly turned her face back, still convinced of her innocence, "Then you can't blame me either."

He whispered, "I'm not blaming you."

"Are you angry then?"

Jungkook found her question nonsensical, "Why would I be angry?"

Lisa couldn't say much either. As public figures, they were used to putting on a show in front of the camera and were not conscious of their behavior in private. She cautiously glanced at his lower waist area but didn't notice anything unusual. His complexion seemed to have calmed down, returning to that ethereal moonlight-like appearance untouched by worldly matters.