"Is that my shirt?"
Send “Is that my shirt?” for your muse finding mine in your muse’s shirt
Hyojung’s eyes widened upon hearing the words of the male, turning to face him. Her cheeks flushed in a bright shade of red as she gazed down at herself, only wearing a black shirt that she had found in one of the changing rooms. “Oh, it’s yours? I’m sorry, on my way here it started raining and I forgot to bring an umbrella with me. My clothes were drenched and I didn’t know what to do.” She puckered her lips as she stared at the pile of wet clothes. “Can I give it back to you tomorrow?”











