“Huh? What brings you here?” Tae-Sung asked.0

‘Are you seriously asking me that question right now, oppa?!’ Yong Seol-Hwa fumed inwardly and almost lashed out at Tae-Sung. Why would she come all the way to the stadium and wait outside the waiting room when she didn't even have a match today? 0

Tae-Sung just had to use his brain a bit, and the answer would become obvious. Was he feigning ignorance?0

‘Is he doing this on purpose?’ Yong Seol-Hwa thought. She thought it was possible that Tae-Sung was just teasing her, so she inspected him closely, but she realized shortly that she was mistaken.0

Tae-Sung had a stupid look on his handsome face while scratching the back of his head. His eyes were also blinking innocently, showing that he really had no idea why she had been waiting for him here.0

‘Sigh…’ Yong Seol-Hwa let out a sigh after realizing that Tae-Sung was not teasing her but really had no idea what was going on. She was forced to suppress her frustration and reply, “I came to congratulate you for winning the tournament, oppa.”0

“Eh? Ah, I see. Thank you for coming all the way here, too,” Tae-Sung replied after finally understanding why she had come here...0