In July, Song held his tie lightly and boredly, wrapping it around his hand. "It seems that you think it's wrong."

"Then why did you ask me to come here?" He let her play, but found himself a little greedy for her flying smile, the eyes of cunning, not every woman will have.

Song July, with big eyes and an apologetic look on his face, "Can't you see that? I've come to apologize to you!"

"Wow?"

"You asked me out for dinner the other day, but suddenly the company sent me on a business trip on a temporary basis. I didn't have time to tell you, so I broke my...