C583 I Regret Giving You My First Kiss

Nan Yuvjin had enough. He stood up and went back to the car to smoke. Yes, that's right. He liked her, but it was wrong to like her. If he liked her, could he not distinguish between right and wrong? He could inexplicably throw a tantrum at him?

What did he owe her?

Nan Yuvjin had Nan Yuvjin's pride. He could not do what Mo Lee had to do. In the distance, Mo Lee sneezed violently