There was a glint inside those eyes, Minjun wanted to cover them with his hands. “Just wanna call you.”
If Jisung was going to ask him about what happened before, please, Minjun really didn’t have any idea what to answer. But he wasn’t sure if Jisun playing around like this was any better idea.
“Stop playing around. Tell ahjussi your address, I’ll take you home.” He didn’t mean it, but what else should he say?
The little prick giggled then shook his head, head still on top of Minjun’s thigh. “You want me to go home now? But you’re looking for me these past few days.” Jisun tapped his chin, pretending to think, “Was it almost six days already?”
There was no pride left Minjun had in front of this boy. He just wanted to cower himself on the corner of this car and be invisible. It was imp
