Chapter 18

“Huh?” He sprang up and yanked the door open. “Hey, Mingyu!” The back of someone coming home late turned to look at Iho, who dashed out into the hallway and yanked Mingyu by the elbow. “I told you to come to my place. Didn’t you see the message?” The door lock, its input paused, made a sound of aborting. Mingyu scanned down Iho’s outfit, then let out a small laugh. “Songi. You’re an adult now. You shouldn’t leave the house barefoot.”