"Why do you look so serious?"
"I..uh?" was the best she could offer as she stood there with her hands stuffed into her pockets, look akin to someone trying to set someone aflame with her gaze. That face, though, was her default facial expression and something she was constantly given a hard time about. She wasn’t mad, she wasn’t feeling under the weather, it was simply her. Bang Sujin was simply a case of chronic bitch face that couldn’t be cured. “That’s just my face, man. I don’t mean anything by it.” she shrugged, gesturing at the intense look on her face. “I’m sorry if you thought I was aiming it at you.”















