”Oh, you really wanna know?”
It seeed almost obvious that the matter those people were shouting at was non-sense, and nothing to bother for, but Jaekyung herself is guilty at beig curious. Well, it is human’s nature, after all. An eyebrow quirked at the shorter female’s inquiry, there’s a sarcastic laughter, well — most likely a smirk, plastered across her pink lips.
“So this woman,” she points at one of the angirly shouting figure, “parked soemwhere that blocked this guy, and that other guy— I don’t know… they argued for two seconds before some more people came to justify them, each picked their own side. It’s like a show.” A low budgeted one, a lame one, but sort of entertaining. Well, she didn’t even plan on stopping next to the university’s campus, but the pastry shop close by had those muffins she promised to buy to her friend and… she got caught into the ‘show’. “Don’t bother them.” She adviced the other, a tender grin formed over her lips, she turns her head back to the figures and laughs.
