Miya's POV :

What the hell is he saying? !

‘Why do I have to sneak up and listen to their private conversations? !’ I shouted.

He moved his hand in lightning speed and covered my mouth.
‘Shut up, will you?’he grunted.
I glared at him.

‘Look, if I do it,he'll recognize me right away. So,......you have to do it’ he said with a serious expression.

I gesture him to take his hand away.
He cleared his throat and move his hand away .

‘He'll recognize me too! My outfit is too obvious. He'll know in just a minute that I'm from paradise’I explained.

‘Well, in that case.......’
Namjoon took off his black cardigan and gave it to me.
‘Wear this. ’he said.
I sighed.

He is really going to make me do this!
I hesitantly wore his cardigan and creep up near a seat close to Hoseok.

I was really nervous.

I stared at the direction where Namjoon was hiding.
He was saying something to me without making any sound.
I tried reading his lips movement.

‘Figh.....ting? ’
I was totally speechless. HE REALLY IS SHAMLESS!
I ignored him and tried listening to Hoseok's conversation.
I can only hear them faintly.

Hoseok kind of sound sad.
‘It is really not like what you think, Hyerin’ Hoseok protested.
‘ Enough! I've had it! ’ A woman shouted.
She must be....Hyerin?
Hyerin got up to leave .
Hoseok quickly grab her hand.

‘Please, listen.......’
Hyerin suddenly slapped him.

I gasped.
I turned towards Namjoon and saw him laughing like crazy and he was almost tearing up due to all the laughing.

Hyorin left aggressively.
Hoseok turned towards me.
I ignored him and pretended to drink wine.

Hoseok let out a short laugh.
‘I can't believe that Namjoon send a spy’ he muttered and walked off.
I gasped.
DOES THIS MEAN HE KNOWS? Now, Namjoon is dead for sure.

Notes

Next chapter : Boyfriend?!