MIYOUNG POV
"What happened to your face?" Chanyeol asked, confusion written in his face.
I turned pale.
I licked my dry and chapped lips nervously.
My mind almost shut down in shocked.
I am the fake Se Kyung that Chanyeol told me before.
I am her.
I am destined for this.
My palms became sweaty and shaky.
I felt cold that I almost shiver as every system in my body turn into anxious mode.
And I also felt goosebumps all over my body as I moved to one side in uneasy.
'Don't be obvious. Don't be obvious!' I chanted in my mind repeatedly.
I lifted my chin and smiled at Chanyeol.
I prayed that Chanyeol didn't see how my lips tremble when I smile.
"I healed." I answered in a confident tone.
Chanyeol's expression hardened.
He didn't buying it.
I gulped nervously as I waited for his
