Summary
seniorDo-hyun’s voice carried that same playful edge as before. “Long time no see?”
At first, Yoonseo wondered if he was being sarcastic rather than joking. “Nice car, huh?” he added, eyes glinting as he studied her reaction. He had imagined countless times how this encounter might go—whether to greet her or pretend she didn’t exist—but reality was nothing like he pictured.
“You don’t even say hello to your senior. How rude of a junior,” he teased.
“…We’re not even close enough to say hello,” Yoonseo replied curtly.
“You even swear,” he remarked, smirking. Yet nowhere in his mental rehearsals had he pictured her with such a sarcastic, streetwise expression.
“You must be doing well, Yoonseo.”
“What?”
“You drive a nice car,” he said with a snicker, pointing subtly at the emblem on the steering wheel.
“I guess you have free time,” he added with another teasing glance.
“What?” Yoonseo frowned, incredulous. The words “free time” felt absurd after the grueling, relentless life she had endured.
“Our Yoonseo is going to be busy for a while,” Do-hyun said, dusting off his suit and leaning forward, a knowing smile on his lips. Yoonseo instinctively leaned back.
“Now, this is your heaven,” he said softly. “The place where you must serve.
