"You're going to the dance studio or lab?" I heard Vie asking Ziyoon.
My face is just straight in front, waiting for the lift to open in fifth floor. There is a long silence before Ziyoon replied and said, "lab."
Later on, the elevator opened in the third floor and Ziyoon automatically step out, not even giving us back a glance. Vie, on the other hand, chuckles while he is murmuring, "that brat."
I look at him and he did too, and now, we are the only one left inside the elevator. He gave me a little smile. "I am sorry about him, he just go grumpy all of a sudden but Ziyoon is a cool guy."
I purse a smile. "It's fine. I understand him being like that. He's just maybe thinking about things."
He smile a little before he bows down then went his gaze back up. "I forgot to apologise wh
