Chapter 6. Handkerchief

I am now inside a fancy car. It smells good, and its interior designs are beautiful.

I was stunned by his face. It seems like a beautiful sight I have only observed so closely.

When he stopped, he looked at me. My cheeks grew hot when he saw that I was stunned by him. His jaw and lips are familiar to me. He is!

I coughed and looked at him. The nervousness I felt I could almost touch. Will I give myself to him?

“You’re the man in the elevator, aren’t you?” I confirm.

He ran his tongue over his lower lip and avoided his gaze. “It’s me.”

My lips parted, and I sat up. He admitted! “Why did you kiss me?”

“You were the first to hug me. I hugged you, so in return, I kissed you.” He smirked and tilted his head cockily.

He’s rude!

“A-Ah, okay.” I was embarrassed. My face got hot. To my surprise, we were right in front of our old house!

“W-Wait—”

I was stopped when he handed me a calling card. “I know you’re not ready for this.