‘What are you doing here?’ Shin Hye asked, puzzled. Her tone was a little harsh because she had been expecting Lee Min Ho at her door. She could do little to hide her disappointment, not to mention, her surprise at finding out who it was.
‘Can I come in?’ Lee Jong Suk asked, smiling.
Shin hye didn’t know how to respond. It was weird seeing him there, casually asking if he could come in. She considered Jong Suk to be a close friend, but not this close. As a matter of fact, he'd never been to her place before. ‘How… how did you know where I live?’ Her head was still a muddle, trying to process what was happening.
He winked. ‘I have my ways.’
Shin Hye sighed. ‘Park Se Young eonnie told you, didn’t she?’
‘I pestered her for days just so she’d give me your address. That noona can be very protective of you,’ he chuckled. ‘But I can also be very relentless,' he grinned mischievously. 'Are you not going to let me in?'
Shin Hye didn’t know what to do. She was still reeling from the fact that Lee Min Ho didn’t come back, and she had her hopes up just a few seconds ago. And now, another man was at her door and it just didn’t seem... right. But she couldn’t just drive Jong Suk away for no reason. She smiled faintly and stepped aside to let him in.
‘Gumawo,’ he told her warmly as he set foot in her apartment. ‘Keunde… were you expecting someone else? You called me ‘oppa’ a while ago. I thought you said you didn’t want to call me that,’ Jong Suk probed as he took off his jacket.
Shin Hye gave him an awkward smile as she received his jacket and hung it on the coat rack. ‘Anya, I thought it was my manager. I wasn’t expecting anyone else, actually. Especially not you,’ she replied, motioning for Jong Suk to take a seat on the couch.
‘What are you doing here?’ Shin Hye asked, puzzled. Her tone was a little harsh because she had been expecting Lee Min Ho at her door. She could do little to hide her disappointment, not to mention, her surprise at finding out who it was.
‘Can I come in?’ Lee Jong Suk asked, smiling.
Shin hye didn’t know how to respond. It was weird seeing him there, casually asking if he could come in. She considered Jong Suk to be a close friend, but not this close. As a matter of fact, he'd never been to her place before. ‘How… how did you know where I live?’ Her head was still a muddle, trying to process what was happening.
He winked. ‘I have my ways.’
Shin Hye sighed. ‘Park Se Young eonnie told you, didn’t she?’
‘I pestered her for days just so she’d give me your address. That noona can be very protective of you,’ he chuckled. ‘But I can also be very relentless,' he grinned mischievously. 'Are you not going to let me in?'
Shin Hye didn’t know what to do. She was still reeling from the fact that Lee Min Ho didn’t come back, and she had her hopes up just a few seconds ago. And now, another man was at her door and it just didn’t seem... right. But she couldn’t just drive Jong Suk away for no reason. She smiled faintly and stepped aside to let him in.
‘Gumawo,’ he told her warmly as he set foot in her apartment. ‘Keunde… were you expecting someone else? You called me ‘oppa’ a while ago. I thought you said you didn’t want to call me that,’ Jong Suk probed as he took off his jacket.
Shin Hye gave him an awkward smile as she received his jacket and hung it on the coat rack. ‘Anya, I thought it was my manager. I wasn’t expecting anyone else, actually. Especially not you,’ she replied, motioning for Jong Suk to take a seat on the couch.
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