It's Good to Be Selfish

“I told you I hate it when you pry. How many times do I have to say it before you get it?” I too frowned and spoke bluntly. As I roughly pulled on my pants and t-shirt for anyone to see, he pushed himself up to sit. Even before coming to his studio apartment today, I had responded half-heartedly to every single question. I did it on purpose, knowing it would annoy him. Since I had been acting indifferent toward everything for a while now, it was clear he was reaching his breaking point. That was exactly what I wanted. “Let’s break up. Right, this is what you wanted to hear. Isn’t it?” Jinwoo asked in a sharp, edgy voice, as if he could no longer endure it. “No. But… hearing you say those...