I walk inside the building with the polite greetings of the security guards on the entrance but not to be rude or what but I just give them a little nod and a smile because my sight is all at Ziyoon’s back. My brows are furrowed the whole time I walk inside the building, thinking on how is he looking at me like that, or maybe I was just exaggerating things once again.
I groan inside, shoving all the thoughts off and just continue walking towards the elevator since Ziyoon turned left. If he isn’t going to use the stairs, maybe he is going inside the cafeteria. With the other staff inside the elevator, we rode the lift altogether and they seems talking about something again.
What is it about the company and that particular tabloid company?
Is there anyone at risk amongst the artist in t
