Chapter 178

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When we all came out of Jooin's house, it was snowing. The boys tried to bring Ban Yeo Ryung and me safely back to the subway, so they walked together with us while wearing hilarious outfits. When I gathered my senses, the white snow was gently falling from the coal-black sky.

"... okay?"

Someone's voice then fished me out of my endlessly continuing thoughts. I, at last, opened my eyes wide and noticed that someone's white fingertip was just above my forehead.

The pale fingers that had cold air around as always were Yoo Chun Young's.

Since it happened on one summer day in the hot classroom, his long finger reached my forehead naturally, his big, pale, skinny hand with thick knuckles...

Putting his finger on my forehead, Yoo Chun Young frowned.

He said, "They said that your head was hit many times...'

Excuse me? At that moment, the fondness I had toward him soon vanished. I replied while furrowing my brows.