Why is he…
All her attention snapped to the world outside the café window, where rain streaked down the glass.
How long has he been standing there? Ji-woo wondered, a sudden chill seeping into her fingers. She bit her lower lip, a knot of anxiety tightening in her stomach. It felt as if she’d been caught doing something forbidden.
Seo Tae-joon was staring only at her. Then, his gaze shifted, moving from her face to the man sitting across the