“He’s obviously just going to ignore me,” I said.0

“You never know,” Lee Ji-Hye said.0

‘She says that, but this noona doesn’t know.’0

There probably wasn't a situation more awkward than Commander Jin and me sharing a meal together. Sure, there was that one time we ended up eating mapo tofu together in his secret hideout, but that was nothing more than an unavoidable accident born from circumstance. 0

I was so uncomfortable that I couldn’t even remember what the food tasted like.0

Of course, someone as thick-skinned as me managed to keep relatively at ease, but I still remember the look on Commander Jin’s face as he acted like he was dealing with a virus. He was absurdly cautious the entire time. He acted like I was some kind of germ.0

Naturally, sharing food was completely out of the question. He didn’t show it outright, but knowing how much of a germaphobe he was, I was sure he was on edge the whole time, worrying about even a drop of saliva splashing on him.0

‘How the hell does that bastard even function in society?’0

Even Lee Ji-Hye said she never once shared a table with him. It seemed like he would eat with Benigoa occasionally, but it was only because Benigoa would barge into his office and do whatever she...1