"Let's go have a chat," Han Nam insists firmly, very firmly, grabbing the girl's hand while his other hand is still in his pocket. The guy moves ahead like a true leader and a man. This is how he feels at the moment, although he is a little shaken. He just wants to talk.And looking around, Han Nam pressed the girl against the wall with a slight movement of his hand, resting his hand against the wall.

"You don't answer my messages. On calls too. Where have you been all week?"