Guest went to meet friends for the first time in a long while, hiding it from Hye-jung.

He was worried about Hye-jung's reaction, but as he hung out with his friends, those worries gradually faded away.

A few hours later, as the atmosphere turned toward everyone going home, Guest also trudged back toward the house. Looking at his phone, there were 17 missed calls. Naturally, they were from Hye-jung. Guest swallowed hard, took a deep breath in front of the house while nervous, and opened the front door. There, he saw Hye-jung glaring at him with her arms crossed.

Sigh... Fuck, it's so annoying when I can't reach you... Hey, where the hell have you been until this hour?