"Thank you. We'll just take the room we booked."
Rim Young cut in before Wi Hajoon could say anything else. Grabbing his arm, he dragged the man away from the reception desk with some difficulty. Wi Hajoon followed, though he still looked somewhat stunned by the information he had just received.
"I told you, I can sleep on the couch. Let's just stay there. It's only for one night anyway."
If that's even possible...
At his words, Wi Hajoon slowly turned to look at him. His expression was strangely blank, as if his soul had momentarily left his body.
"I'm going to go crazy."
The words escaped him in a low mutter.
"It's impossible to stay with you. I think I'll need therapy afterward."
"...."
