# Chapter 17. If You Want
“Isn’t it nice to have had a passionate love in one very special season among the countless seasons of life?”
"Well... No, Miss Baek. Once you're done with your meal, I'll escort you home."
“If that’ll make you feel better, then why not?”
Jinju pouted her lips and smirked at the unfamiliar yet refreshing aspect of him.
He sat in front of her, staring intently as she ate. She felt uneasy under his gaze.
"You’re giving me this to make me feel comfortable, aren’t you?"
"Yes that’s right, but my own stomach doesn’t feel comfortable."
"I think I just gave you a rather decent suggestion, so don't act like that, Mr. Kang."
Jinju wrinkled her nose.
After she finished her meal, Junhui had somehow brought a new coat for her from somewhere.
"I ordered this from the hotel shop. Put it on and let’s head out."
"Thank you. In that case, I should be on my way now."
Donning the elegant, soft, lightweight coat, she stepped out of his house.
