Chapter 5. Just Call

Anita’s POV

He smiled at me, then glanced at the view on the lower floor of the mall as he said, “I’m going to meet someone here. How about you?”

“I was waiting for my mother to come back. She said I have to wait here!”

“Then allow me to introduce myself. I’m Yoong. And what’s your name?” he asked, reaching out his hand. 

I shook his hand and introduced myself, saying, “My name is An.” As soon as we shook hands, I wanted to pull my hand away, but he held on tightly. I looked at our hands while he looked at me.

“Can you let go of my hand?” I asked.

Without hesitation, he immediately released his grip and replied, “Yes, sorry! I really didn’t mean to!”

“Yeah, I know. It’s a common thing men do,” I replied, annoyed, because I knew it was just an outdated gesture some men used to impress. I looked back downstairs, hoping my mother would return soon. I didn’t want to be here with this man.

While he smiled sweetly, he now knew which gir