Trigger Warning: This Chapter Contains Content About Violence And Alcohol
Han-bin walked toward Sung-ho, who was seated on the terrace, looking downcast. A gentle smile played on Han-bin's lips as he admired his beautiful friend. Upon seeing Han-bin, Sung-ho's face instantly brightened. He got up from his seat and walked toward Han-bin, and dramatically kept his head on Han-bin's chest.
"Sungho-ya... What's wrong?" Han-bin asked, laughing and patting Sung-ho's back.
"Bin-ah... Ha-eun dumped me." Sung-ho said with a pout.
"What's the reason this time?" Han-bin asked, trying to look serious.
"Same... She said she felt like garbage when people only paid attention to me. Bin-ah... Am I cursed? Will I ever be able to have a relationship?" Sung-ho asked gloomily, and he reminded Han-bin of a puppy with drooping ears.