PARK SEOHAM had no intention of leaving the house that day.
However, he got a persistent call from Kwon Ana.
"You should really come out today, Park Seoham. You'll regret it if you don't. We have a surprise for you."
Argh.
Park Seoham, his face still buried in the pillow as he was lying down on his stomach, just muttered something incoherent.
He was still sleepy as fuck.
After he dropped off Joo Woori at the bus station, he went back home to sleep some more.
It was rare for him to have a vacation, after all.
"Seoham-ah, are you listening?"
"Not really…"
"Fine. I don't want to say this, but Kang Sion is back in the country!"
What?
Kang Sion?
That was shocking enough for Park Seoham to open his eyes wide. "He's back?"
The last time he checked, Kang Sion was holding an art exhibit in New York.
"There was a change in his schedule, so he was able to get a short vacation after his art exhibit in New York. He'll be staying in Korea for at least a month this time."
"Oh."
