Chapter 26

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I am very scared of Jungkook getting angry. In fact, I’m afraid of anyone who is angry at me, but Jungkook isn’t just anyone. I’m scared of him more than anyone, or should I say, no one makes me as flustered as he does when he gets mad. That is because I often have no idea when he’s angry, and if I have no idea whether he is angry, how do I know whether I should be scared or not? So, I get scared of not knowing whether I should be afraid or not…. Seeing that I am already spouting nonsense like this, I guess you somehow will understand.

Therefore, I secretly observed Jungkook the entire ride. The more I see, the more I feel that he is angry. As for the reason, I have no idea. Honestly, I didn’t see any spider’s thread and horse track*, but if I say that he is angry, then he is angry, if not, you can bite me.  (T/N: Translation, it means like traces/hints/clues.)

I reached out to tug his shirt’s cuff, my finger even stroked his arm twice, “I am hungry.”

He glanced at me sideways, “Mmm.”

“Mmm what?” I flirtatiously stroked his arm with my finger once more, “Bring me to eat something nice…”

He shook his arm to cast my hand off, “Driving, stop it.”

I pouted and obediently sat back on my seat.

After 10 seconds, I said, “Would it be good if I get myself a driving’s license?”

“Not good.”

“Why?”

“You can’t afford a car.”

…..

“I think I can afford a Chery QQ.”

“You will definitely hit someone if you drive, it will add burden to the medical transportation services.”

Excuse me…. Isn’t this curse a bit too evil?

I could only change topic, “Then do you think it’s good if I perm my hair?”

He took a glance at the rear-view mirror, “Not good.”

“Why?”

He leaned to look at me, “Ugly.”

Endure.

I gave an obsequious smile, “Would it be good if I cut my hair short then?”

“Not good.”

I protested, “Didn’t you say you like me in short hair in the past! You even said I looked very refreshing and natural!”

He turned his head and looked as though he was seriously sizing me up, then he said, “Did I? I probably said it without thinking it through.”

…..

That’s it, I completely gave up on engaging in a friendly conversation with him.

Hence, I roared at him in an exceptionally imposing manner, “JEON! JUNG! COCK!”

“Hmm?” He remained calm and collected, and didn’t even look here.

I clenched my teeth, with ample guts I told him, “I will still find you at the hospital to eat together tomorrow!”

He was a little bit startled, “You don’t have to.”

I was startled too, I didn’t think that even after backing down to this level, he can still put on airs.

Jungkook suddenly smiled, “I am on leave tomorrow.”

I made an “oh” sound and said, “Then I will go the day after tomorrow.”

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