“Hey, Ji-woo.” As soon as the others were gone, Hwang Jo-yoon reached for her. But before his hand could connect, Seo Tae-joon, seated beside her, pulled her firmly back into her chair. Hwang Jo-yoon’s hand hung uselessly in the air as Ji-woo stared, puzzled.
“Ji-woo, I’m worried.” Seo Tae-joon pressed closer, his body a solid, warm presence against her side. “Who is that man?”
“Um…” Ji-woo hesitated, unsure where to begin. The arm around her
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