Chapter 55 Do-yun's Death Stare
- Half an hour later, she pressed her lips together once she caught sight of his wet foot stepping outside.
- "Wow!" She melted down slowly once she got a glimpse of him flipping his wet hair above his forehead, which was illuminated by the fresh morning sun's ray that was coming from the window.
- "What are you doing inside?" Asked casually as he picked up the towel and rubbed his wet hair.