Sun Hee and Dong Joon had been reading for 2 hours, but Dong Joon still could not comprehend the contents of the book. He was paying attention to her facial expressions. Her face lit up whenever she discovered something interesting in the book. When it’s hilarious, she smiles, when it’s puzzling, she crosses her brows, and when it’s sad, she cries. The different emotions she evoked in a single text astounded him. Dong Joon wished for the same thing—to feel something.

“Sun Hee, I’d like to continue my new hobby of staring at your face, but I think we need to step out,” he said.

“What?”

“Lots of people are...