"Where are we even going?"

SeonHwa shrugged as she kept her grip on his wrist, worried he'd run away if she let go.

She had been leading him around for a few minutes now, with no goal in mind.

"Yah! Aren't you going to tell me where we're going?!"

Once again, a shrug.

SeonHwa nearly fell down when the boy stopped abruptly, jerking her arm backwards as she continued forward.

Instead, the boy caught her, looking very irritated.

"God, you're clumsy."

SeonHwa wasn't sure how to reply; she regained her posture, though the boy's hand now remained on her wrist.