The bone wasn't too cleanly polished and had bite marks on it.
Jungkook could almost visualize the terrifying image of Lisa gnawing on the bone, her mouth glossy with oil.
He gave the thermos flask a few shakes. The bone was firmly stuck and did not move at all. He wanted to get the bone out but did not want to touch that greasy thing with bite marks on it.
Jungkook thought, even if the bone did come out, keeping this bottle in use would mentally traumatize him in the long term.
So much so that he might start hallucinating about broth whenever he was drinking from it.
At this thought, Jungkook flung the thermal flask into the bin.
Eunwoo who was observing him from the side felt his heart ache. He silently thought that this young master was living life way too irresponsibly.
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Ever since she joined Jungkook's fan club group chat, Lisa's phone had been buzzing nonstop with message notifications. Back in her dorm, she browsed through the group chat history and found out that they not only talked about Jungkook but also discussed various gossip, celebrities, beauty tips food, and other random things.
Lisa did not discover anything important from the chat history. She suddenly felt that he aim of gaining a deeper understand of the enemy by joining his fan club was not practical.
On Jungkook that trash's true colours, she was way clearer than any of these fans.
The chat was still discussing lipsticks when someone sent a photo. Lisa immediately found the photo familiar. She clicked on it and nearly jumped up.
The stars of the photo were Jungkook and her. The two of them were seated facing each other while studying in the library.
Didn't this just happen earlier that night....
Today's internet was too scary. Taking someone's photo without their consent was kind of unacceptable, wasn't it?
What was even more maddening was that the photographer did not even bother to use a camera filter. Lisa's skin was still darkly tanned. Being photographed in the poor evening light resulted in a ghastly effect.
With the appearance of this photo, the fan club group chat exploded.
[Who is this? Studying with me Ice God? Did I see this wrongly?]
[Take it easy, maybe it's stranger and they just happened to be sitting together]
[They know each other. I saw her and Ice God talking]
[So what if they know each other, I also know Ice God]
[Well, have you studied with Ice God before?]
[Don't worry, she is so tanned, Ice God definitely won't fall for her]
[Even the belle of the Department of Foreign Language was rejected by Ice God. Would he fall for this trash? Please, use your brain]
[You guys are all freaks]
....
This sentence threw what had previously been a rather harmonious discussion into disarray. There was a few moments of silence. Their reaction after this, Lisa did not know.
She had been kicked out of the chat.
This won't do. The more she thought about, the more aggrieved she felt. Lisa stretched a hand towards Chaeyoung. "Can I borrow your phone for a while and use your account to reply in Jungkook's fan club group chat?"
"Go ahead". Chaeyoung passed over her phone and also curiously stuck her head over to see what Lisa was going to say.
Lisa began to busy herself with spinning a story.
[I know what's going on. This girl is actually my roommate. She's Jungkook's childhood sweetheart. Jungkook wasn't able to forget her even after so many years, and is still relentlessly pestering her till this day.]
[I know you guys might not believe it. To be honest, I also can't really believe this myself]
[Another thing, Jungkook is a huge pervert. Tsk tsk tsk tsk. Not going to say anymore about this since it's confidential]
[I just asked my roommate. She says that she doesn't like Jungkook but couldn't shake him off no matter how hard she tried. It's very frustrating for her. Help her to think of a solution]
After texting these, the chat was naturally flooded with cries of doubts and disbelief.
Lisa:
[It's all true. Oh right, Jungkook is also forcing my roommate to deliver him breakfast. Any of you interested in taking her place? She really doesn't care for it.]
Immediately after sending this, numerous people requested to add Chaeyoun as a WeChat friend. The number of requests did not stop ticking.
Lisa looked at Chaeyoung who was beside her. Cheyoung pressed a hand onto Lisa's shoulder. She gravely nodded. "My kind, feel free to do what you need to".
Lisa accepted a few of the friend requests. With no exception, all of them were on one hand, testing the truth of her earlier words and on the others, subtly hinting that they were willing to take Lisa's place.
Lisa was elated by this. She approved all of the requests and wrote a message that she then mass sent to them.
[There are too many people who wants to deliver Jungkook's breakfast. My roommate has decided to auction this task to the highest bidder. All proceeds will be donated to the "International Association for Oppressed Individuals" Don't worry, we're not scammers. You guys can WeChat transfer met the money after delivering breakfast to Jungkook. If for some reason you didn't manage to do so, this payment is waived]
....
Just like this, Lisa successfully auctioned the rights to "deliver Jungkook's breakfast tomorrow" for 50 yuan.
Chaeyoung who was still watching from the side was astonished, "That actually worked?"
Lisa passed her back her phone. "We, in any case, I don't have to woke up early tomorrow".
"I still have a question. What's the 'International Association for Oppressed Individuals?"
"I just founded it. The association members are me, myself and I".
"...."
"What's wrong with it?" Lisa pointed to herself. "I'm currently being oppressed by Jungkook. When in dire straits, establishing a foundation to save myself can be considered a last report".
Chaeyoung felt that ever since meeting Lisa, her worldview, just like a newsfeed, had been refreshing nonstop. Every time this happened was just as exciting as the last.
....
Early the next day, Jungkook, sure enough, once again called Lisa and reminded her to deliver his breakfast, Lisa promptly agreed to do so.
This time, he did not wait long. However the person who came was not Lisa.
"Hi, Jungkook, My name is Kim Yerim. You can call me Yeri" The girl who referred to herself was Yeri held breakfast out to him.
She wore a skirt and light makeup. Her complexion was excellent and her eyes were filled with hints of smile. Her lips lightly curved in a way that was both reserved and bashful. Overall, she was like a soon to bloom bud of a pink Rose.
Jungkook slipped his hands into his pockets. He did not take the offered breakfast and instead asked. "Where is Lisa?"
"Something popped up. She was worried that you'll waiting impatiently and asked me to deliver instead". Yeri replied with the excuse that she and Lisa had cooked up beforehand.
Jungkook did not react to her words and instead quietly looked her in the eyes. Being watched attentively by him, Yerim's face heated up from guilt. She shifted her reddened face to avoid his sight.
Jungkook abruptly said, "You".
"Ah?"
"Tell me the truth, I'll treat you to a movie".
Without hesitation. Yeri narrated the entire business transaction process in detail.
After listening to the full story, Jungkook eyes flashed. His lips lightly quirked.
Huh. There was a path to heaven but you refused to take it instead, you choose to barge your way into hell even though there was no door.
His mood suddenly brightened. Jungkook accepted the breakfast and drank a mouthful milk.
Yerim watched the male god took his breakfast and thought that this was an extremely endearing and mesmerizing sight. She was somewhat curious, and thus gathered her courage and asked, "Ice God, is it true that you are so deeply consumed by love with Lisa Manoban, to the point that you can't forget and still relentlessly chase after her even after all these years?"
Pffffff____
Once again, Jungkook spat out of a mouthful of milk.
"...."