{Bambam pov}
Is it weird.
Because this noodle shop started selling fried rice too.
What are they up to?
But anyways I'm still getting my ramen. With less kimchi. For the third time in a row.
Hae yeon appeared out of nowhere and asked, "Ramen, again?" I nodded as she started to clear the table beside me.
Wait she works here?
"Oh the shop is having some charity event or such. I volunteered." I see.
Our eyes met like a thousand times you see.
She was wiping the table constantly and sprayed the sanitizer over and over again.
Geez the table looks clean already chill out man.
Anyways like I've said. Our eyes met a thousand times.
And I felt like I was staring at her too much.
But there was this one time she got called out by some long red hair guy.
She looked down and up back. Like regrets.
I wonder what was going on.
Since then, we never looked at each other.
But why.
