Han Zhuo couldn't help but say in panic when he looked at the driver's playful expression.

"Mo, Moya, I'm talking about relaxing, where have you thought of?"

"Relax." The uncle changed his expression of reminiscence.

"I have a good place, in a park on the Han River. Do you want to go?"

"Inside, go there." Han Zhuo nodded and said.

"Young man, I think you have someone you like." said the driver.

"No, why do you think I have someone you like?" Han Zhuo was just recalling the stunning smile of the girl that day, and the uncle's voice came again.

"I remember when my uncle was young, it was the same. He didn't have to support his family and didn't have to work.

If you have pocket money given by your parents, if you like someone, you really like tea and food. If you look at your slutty eyes, you must have been called by the uncle."

After saying that, the uncle picked up the mineral water beside him and took a sip of it and continued.

"I have seen young people like you for a lot, and when you get older, you will understand it. This is called experience."

After arriving at the park, Han Zhuo paid the fare and left the taxi as if he was running away.

That uncle is really nagging. This is a true portrayal of Han Zhuo's heart.

But is this the park recommended by that uncle? It is indeed suitable for relaxing.

There is a small path in the park ahead to the riverside. Now the weather is gradually approaching. There are not many outsiders. Han Zhuo can hear the sound of the flow of the Han River, and the sound of the flowing water is the most refreshing.

Han Zhuo walked on the path. Before he could walk to the edge of the fence, he saw that someone had already occupied the fence in front.

At this time, the girl next to the fence should have heard the slight sound coming from behind and slowly turned over. Han Zhuo was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, she was standing next to the fence, which was the one whom he had long missed for a long time.

She stood by the fence, as if she had fallen into the world and was independent of the world, without any stain on worldly dust.

"Hello..." Kim Ji-soo was surprised. There were not many people coming to this place, let alone the gradually cold night?

At this time, Han Zhuo suddenly saw her who only existed in her memories, and he took the initiative to talk to him and became a little at a loss. He pulled the corners of his clothes and cuffs, hoping that through such actions, he could make himself look cleaner.

Kim Ji-soo looked at the man in front of him with a sudden embarrassment and couldn't help but chuckled.

And this chuckle also broke the awkward atmosphere between them.

"Ah, you have it, Han Zhuoyimida." Han Zhuo stretched out his right hand and said to her in front of him.

But what is her name? And she is about to touch her in her dream. Although she was just shaking hands, Han Zhuo's heart beat faster.

Kim Ji-soo stretched out her hand generously. As a trainee, she was not afraid of communicating with strangers.
Chapter completed!