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A moment later, Siyoung whispered softly,
“Do you really hate me?” Though his voice was quiet, Taeju could still hear it, but he refused to answer or turn around.With a sudden move, Siyoung grabbed Taeju’s wrist and spun his body around. They were now facing each other very closely. Taeju jolted and tried to pull away, but Siyoung’s other hand had already dropped the jacket he was holding and replaced it by locking around Taeju’s waist, keeping him close.
“Do you hate me, or just hate letting me go?”
The question completely stopped Taeju from struggling to free himself from Siyoung’s arms. “What do you mean?”