Because I had said something wrong during the movie, I pouted and lowered my head, not moving an inch, unsure of how to apologize.
"Tsk," Kim Jongin made a soft sound, scratching the back of his head. He walked towards me, hands in his pockets, into the light.
I heard footsteps and looked up. In that instant, it was as if I saw a celestial being approaching in the light.
"What's wrong? Are you stunned? Let's go." Kim Jongin chuckled and pulled my hand to leave together.
