Summary
“I never finished the story, man.” What was this guy talking about now? “I don’t know how much money your family has, but would I feel good or bad if you treat people like beggars and treat them with such contempt?” Jeongin was almost confused as to whether the person in front of him was the Jo Seunghyun he had known all this time. “Seunghyun, I think you’re misunderstanding something, but I’m just pure… … .” “You like pure things.” Seunghyun twisted his lips again. Only then did Jeongin realize that it was a mocking expression. “… … Seunghyun Cho.”