Chapter 560

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"Oppa, look at me," I uttered.

However, Yeo Dan oppa hid his face behind his hand, then shook his head. He did look damn cute. I vied for taking his hand off his face, then in the end, a smile also spread over my face.

Putting things back into the first-aid kit, Yeo Dan oppa asked, "How did your conversation go with your parents? You didn't keep in touch after breaking your phone."

"Ah, right, I forgot to tell you the rest of it."

Pulling my knees into my arms, I began to talk in a whisper.

Yeo Dan oppa nodded his head once in a while, and sometimes, stretched out his hand and patted me on my knees or the back of my palm as an act of comfort. We turned our heads outside the balcony when there were noises of cars, drunken people yelling, or dogs barking, also when dump trucks passed, shooting beams over the window.