Chapter 48: The Worst

Like most houses or apartments, the living room, dining area, and kitchen are connected. While its white walls have some strips of light pink, the inside of the apartment was simple and refreshing.

With the cold, Teren felt comfortable inside.

'Can I marry her right now and move in this place?' he jokingly thought, which again, unfortunate for Iesa not to hear it.

It has already been a few minutes since Iesa entered her room to get a t-shirt for Teren. A few minutes are not that long but how much time does one need to get one clothing.

Unless their drawer is a maze or Iesa is someone who doesn't organize her clothing, which is probably not the case, then that few minutes are reasonable.

So Teren was puzzled since Iesa was still not coming out. But right after that thought, the door opened.

'Oh, finally...'

"Sorry for waiting, I just have to change clothes too since I got wet."

Teren's eyes widened.

He was just imagining this earlier.