A multitude of thoughts

The instant Ji-Won heard those words, his heart gave a wild thump. It was almost impossible to stop the reddish tint that was spreading on his face and neck. So, he merely raised a hand to his lips and coughed. All this while his eyes were purposefully avoiding looking at Min-Jun.

At this time, there was a loud thud coming from upstairs. It seemed that Su-Jin had dropped something on the floor and was scrambling to pick it up. The sound was soon followed by the young woman's voice. She sounded both vexed and embarrassed.

"Park Min-Jun, would you stop being silly? He is not 'my' Director Kang."

"Oh, then prey tell me, what is he?" Min-Jun asked with the hint of tease laced in his tone.

He slowly pulled his eyes away from Ji-Won and instead looked up towards the first floor. Based on Su-Jin's reply it was pretty clear that she hadn't realized Kang Ji-Won was in their house right now. Otherwise, he was certain she would never have said that out loud.