Taehyung: Ah... are you okay...?
Yeoju: Yes...
Taehyung: I don't know what's happening, but cheer up. Don't let your pretty face be ruined.
Yeoju: Huh...? Hahaha... Why are you making that joke?
Taehyung: Do you think this is a joke?
Yeoju: Huh?
Taehyung: Yes, it's a joke.
Yeoju: What? Hahaha... Really? We just met.
Taehyung: Ah, that's right, isn't it? We're meeting now. I'm Kim Taehyung.
Yeoju: I'm Kim Yeoju, nice to meet you, Taehyung.
As Yeoju and Taehyung spoke, Yeoju's expression lit up. From afar, Jeongguk watched silently, biting his lip as he gazed at them without saying a word.
That's how Yeoju and Taehyung met and accidentally exchanged phone numbers.
Yeoju: (Ah... I'm married, I shouldn't be doing this...)
Honestly, when Taehyung asked for my number, I tried to refuse because I'm married. But at that moment, the image of Jeongguk and that woman flashed into my mind, and, annoyed, I couldn't help but give him my number.
So I got home, and although Jeongguk would normally be asleep, that night he was on the sofa, staring into space. When he saw me come in, he looked at me with eyes full of uncertainty.
Jeongguk: ...Where have you been?
Yeoju: Ah... I just went out for some air.
Jeongguk: Ah... I understand.
Where had his cheeky attitude gone? Now he was acting strangely. Although I was surprised at first, I soon realized, from the way he spoke, that he had been expecting me.
Jeongguk: I'm going out. I won't be back today.
Although I wanted to just let it go, the image of that woman came back to my mind, so I closed my eyes tightly and asked her.
Yeoju: ...Are you going with that woman from before?
Here's the full translation into Spanish. If you need anything else, don't hesitate to let me know.
