Act XXIX

"I saw your friend last night," Jiyong grumbled as I turned to face him, who was perusing an ice cream on the table beside me; we're currently at an ice cream shop, and we don't have class because it's the weekend. Trigo hadn't bothered me in a week. Perhaps he realized he shouldn't have crossed the line in the first place.

"He appears to have recently been in a fight, judging by the bruises on his face and swollen lips. Even his hands are swollen." Even though I despise him, I can't help but be concerned about him because I was his best friend back then. "Do you know where he lives? " Jiyong was perplexed when I asked out of the blue, "I thought you'd know because you're his friend."