Chapter 47. The Perfect Ring

I watched as the bedsheet slowly came undone and it slowly untangled from the bars of the balcony, I screamed preparing for a very painful fall while Min Jun screamed my name. I landed on my butt with a very slight thud and it barely hurt.

“Oh,” I said and snickered.

“Are you hurt?” Min Jun asked concerned.

“Do I sound hurt?” I asked him.

“With that attitude, I’m guessing you aren’t,” he said.

“Yes, it was just a light thud, my butt hurts, but just a little,” I said and rubbed my ass.

“Your character should be rubbing off on me and not you being like me,” he said.

“Ever seen a god apple make a rotten apple good?” I asked him.

He changed the topic and avoided the question. “How high was the fall?” He asked me.

I laughed before I told him it was about 4 feet.

“Are you serious, I thought it was higher,” He groaned and I heard a slap. He probably face-palmed himself disappointed.

“From my view, it looked so high and scary