Chapter 235 - Sometimes friend, sometimes enemy (2) (1/2)

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Marco turned dumb He half-expected Minjoon to say it was a joke, but that didn't happen Instead, Minjoon turned back and started heading out Marco chased after him hurriedly

”You want me to live here?” Marco asked

”Never told you to live here Just asked you to think about it You have a lot of ti time”

”Of course It's LA No, that's not the problem here Did you call me out here for this?”

”Then did you come all the way here just for food?”

Marco couldn't just say yes to that He knew that Minjoon had so him here Perhaps to try to cheer him up, at the very least? He would've refused normally, but he didn't this time because he knew he needed the help He needed advice, criticisht Minjoon could do that for him That's what made him move in the first place But…

”…Obviously I didn't just come for food, but I definitely didn't come to live in LA That's a bit too sudden, isn't it?”

”But life doesn't wait for you, does it? Co that life can be stranger than fiction?”

”It really is…”

Marco shook his head with a tired voice

”Oh, by the ill the people here recognize us?” Marco whispered

”Yeah, they do It's not like they crowd us or anything though They just pretend they don't even see us”

”It's not really so to worry about”

Marco scratched his head in embarrassment

”Well, that's the case for us, but Kaya or Chloe are a bit different Quite a few people follow theht have a stalker last time” Anderson added

”Must be pretty hard They are pretty fah Even the people who talked toabout those two Oh, Minjoon too, actually”

”Me?”

”Your tongue, and you being Kaya's boyfriend and all that Plus, you've made a few appearances on TV as well It's no surprise that you'd be faenius?”

A few people on the internet were even speculating that Minjoon h, no one really spoke of it since Minjoon was just a deht then, Marco noticed that Anderson was sneaking a glance towards him He realized that he hadn't mentioned Anderson in his conversation

”Ah, of course, you're popular too, Anderson Especially ah I don't know if you'd like this… Gay people like you quite a bit as well”

”…It'd have been better if I didn't hear that”

Anderson's lips curled doards into a frown His face didn't change all the way until he reached back home And soon, Minjoon had the saitatedly as he shouted into the house

”Kaya! Kaya! Where are you? Come out”

”Isn't she at work?”

”It's 2aht now She works hard, but she doesn't work that hard There's nothing ?”

”Not on a business trip or anything either?”

”She would've said da the streets this late? Is she mad?”

LA wasn't as safe as South Korea One couldn't just walk the streets after ht?” Marco asked worriedly

”She told s willy-nilly Especially that plane ticket”

”…You fought because of me?”

”It would've happened one way or the other Don't look so sorry about it Hey, Anderson, can you lead hi to call Kaya”

Anderson nodded He wasn't worried at all It wasn't like he didn't care for Kaya He just knew nothing bad would have happened to her

'Call the caht away if he just called the cameraman Was he so worried that he couldn't even think of such a si? Anderson opened his mouth annoyedly

”Don't worry about her Worry about the person she ”

”Who knohat's going to happen, though… Hah… Why won't she pick up?”

”Ignore him, Marco You need to sleep hell, I need to sleep”

But Marco seehed

”Just call the damn cameraman He'll pick up”

”Ah…! Anderson, you're so damn smart today”

”Not that you're du for a few minutes, Minjoon ended his call Marco asked a question with an agitated look

”What'd he say?”

”She's on the streets right now”

”For what?”

”So that she wouldn't have to see me He thinks she'll coround not to talk toup Yeah, at least she has the cameraman with her”

Minjoon sat down on a chair with a tired face Anderson turned to look at Marco

”Do you snore, Marco?”

”No, I don't”