Without paying attention to Alex, John made himself comfortable on the couch. Well, how could he when his eyes followed the disappearing back of Greg.
When Greg was finally out of his sight, that was when he looked around to see Alex who was actually glaring at him. He shrugged it off and looked away without saying anything. It's already clear that the so called best friend doesn't like him at all and he doesn't like him too.
But then it suddenly downed on him that this was actually the same person he'd seen in his dream and as he realized this, he snapped his head back to Alex who was sitting opposite him.
"You're actually lucky to be able to recover what you threw away, huh?" Alex snorted with his brows raised, it looks as like he was rather asking a question than making a statemen
