FLEETING NO MORE

"H-HYUNG, why are upset with me again?"

Wooju let out a sigh.

To be honest, he wanted to ignore Nam Jinho and follow Gyubin who excused herself to check the perfume section of the boutique.

But the staff members were obviously glancing at Wooju and Nam Jinho.

All employees in my mall have signed an NDA to keep everything they see and hear in the stores a secret, but I don't want to deal with a rumor saying I have a discord with my friends— not before my wedding next week.

 "W-What did I do wrong this time, Hyung?" Nam Jinho asked nervously. "I just wanted to help Gyubin-ssi choose a shirt for you. I swear I'm not picking a fight with her this time."

Haaah.

Wooju couldn't really blame Nam Jinho this time since it was obvious that the kid just wanted to make it up to Gyubin by offering his help.

However…

"The road to hell is paved with good intentions."