“A monkey’s butt is red.”
Sehun looked up after the other’s statement, his questioning gaze landing on the female in front of him. Their relationship was always like this – always filled with random commentaries that never failed to bring the both of them to a state of laughter – or at the very least, a smile. With a shake of his head, he picks his chopsticks back up and scoops at his rice, munching silently on it with a rather pleased feeling. After placing a dumpling on her plate, he mutters, “Thanks for the impromptu zoology lesson. I’m going to steal some of your jajangmyeon now, because all these facts just made me hungrier.”














