Dong Joon pulled out his brown luggage bag packed with all his male clothes, leaving the female ones behind. His modestly downcast eyes darted at her who was unaffected about his departure. She opened the door and led him out of her apartment without a trace of penitence.

“Do you have to do this?” he pleaded as he snatched her wrist after pressing the button to close the elevator.

“Of course. You breached the contract, so we’re over.”

“Let me correct you. We breached the contract. If you pushed me away, we could’ve prevented it from happening.”

She grabbed her hand from him.

“Are you blaming me? If you haven’t...