“Something’s happened between you two, hasn’t it?” Ji-woo raised the cup of coffee to her mouth.
Lately, Ji-woo was always lost in thought, and Seo Tae-joon, for his part, had eyes for no one else. Mi-sook was certain of it.
“What?” Ji-woo asked, her hands trembling slightly around the warm cup.
Mi-sook’s eyes narrowed. “Did you sleep with him?”
“What?”
“Was he any good?”
“Mi-sook!”
“Oh, you know exactly what I’m talking about.” Mi-sook